Put away those typewriters.

[fogmayor.livejournal.com]

[Clark is just standing there, staring.  (Which he is good at.)  He has his suit jacket in one hand and his other is on the door he just came through, which he could have sworn was the door to his office.  Where he is standing now, though, most definitely does not look like any room in his house.]


What in the...?

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[contraltoflute]

[Best day to emerge from her room ever. A voice comes from the rafters above Clark's head.]

New arrival, I presume?

[cuteandclever.livejournal.com]

{OH HELLO MISTER You look sorta familiar. Let's be friendly. Perfect for getting her confidence with strangers up.}

Hello, sir. Um, you look a bit lost...