Chloe Sullivan (
chloesullivan) wrote2009-08-19 09:17 pm
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Dinner with
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So maybe Chloe was about fifteen minutes early as she made her way downstairs to meet up with Clark, of course there was no particular reason for that, and of course Clark wouldn't believe her when she told him that, but she didn't really care.
She made her way over to his desk, walking up behind him even if she was pretty sure he knew she was coming.
"Ready to go?"
She made her way over to his desk, walking up behind him even if she was pretty sure he knew she was coming.
"Ready to go?"
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But anyway, they are not here to talk about herself, so she tries to dismiss the question, "and anyway, I didn't mean a fling, I meant something like you just did, smile at someone who is obviously staring at you, they smile back, you go your separate ways, I think it would make you feel better about yourself." And yes, his question has been ignored.
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He finally glances up, watching his best friend intently. "What's wrong."
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But he's looking at her like he did notice something before, even if it's gone now, "what do you mean?" Nothing is wrong.