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cjsullivanFrom here.
Chloe made it to the Daily Planet from the Watchtower in record time. To say she was nervous about talking to herself was a huge understatement. If she was honest, she was a little intimidated by this version of herself; she had been through a lot, losing the love of her life, raising three children then having Michael kind of vanish from her world.
In a way, it was comforting to know that she had gone through all of that and had managed to see the other side, but Chloe didn't want her thinking she was much weaker than her or anything like that. At the same time, however, she had so many questions because she knew there was a lot she could potentially learn from her other, older self.
She recognized her instantly, not surprisingly, she supposed. Her back was to her but her hair was still the same color and about the same style, except the other woman was wearing hers straight and it seemed to be a little longer than her own.
Pursing her lips together, she took a few steps forward, "Chloe?" She called awkwardly.
Chloe made it to the Daily Planet from the Watchtower in record time. To say she was nervous about talking to herself was a huge understatement. If she was honest, she was a little intimidated by this version of herself; she had been through a lot, losing the love of her life, raising three children then having Michael kind of vanish from her world.
In a way, it was comforting to know that she had gone through all of that and had managed to see the other side, but Chloe didn't want her thinking she was much weaker than her or anything like that. At the same time, however, she had so many questions because she knew there was a lot she could potentially learn from her other, older self.
She recognized her instantly, not surprisingly, she supposed. Her back was to her but her hair was still the same color and about the same style, except the other woman was wearing hers straight and it seemed to be a little longer than her own.
Pursing her lips together, she took a few steps forward, "Chloe?" She called awkwardly.
