...And...Dad and Pop went looking for a new vehicle for Dad." She stared at him with an enormous grin and Greg knew he was supposed to see that as very significant.
"Oh, unh-hunh. Cool."
"I just know that they'll be *together* together again soon. I can tell, Poppa is so happy now. And Dad..." she shook her head. "Boy, I've never seen him just-glow, you know." She looked at him, her cheeks pink and her lips bowed in the biggest smile.
- It's always cars with them isn't. So cute.
- And we're all happy along with Rip.
...Anyway--looks like your insidious plan to pull those two knuckleheads together worked and wow--" He fixed her with a steely glare, "I didn’t even have to die."
"Yeah," she said thoughtfully.
"Well, damn girl-you don't have to sound like you're sorry," he huffed.
- HAHAHA - poor Jor, Rip didn't really want you dead, really. Okay, only as a last resort, maybe.
Lex glared at Jordan. "You don't know what you're talking about. Clark is fine doing what he does. Don't interfere. And for god's sake-could you remember you're a guest and treat me with at least *some* respect? Stop lecturing me."
"Shit, I respect the hell out of you." Jordan lay back against the arm of the couch, his arms folded, and totally unconcerned about the glare Lex had trained on him. "I'm just trying to tell you, be careful. You just got him back. You don't want to lose him again by being an asshole. You are kind of good at that."
- I have always loved that Lex let Jor become the kind of friend who can say things like this to him - honest with only his best interest at heart. YAY Jordan!!
Hark? Hear that whistle blow? Our train's about to pull into the station, lassies! It's the Wrap It Up line, and she's right on time. Have your tickets in your hands. Aaaaaall aboard!
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8/31/06 06:26 am (UTC)...And...Dad and Pop went looking for a new vehicle for Dad." She stared at him with an enormous grin and Greg knew he was supposed to see that as very significant.
"Oh, unh-hunh. Cool."
"I just know that they'll be *together* together again soon. I can tell, Poppa is so happy now. And Dad..." she shook her head. "Boy, I've never seen him just-glow, you know." She looked at him, her cheeks pink and her lips bowed in the biggest smile.
- It's always cars with them isn't. So cute.
- And we're all happy along with Rip.
...Anyway--looks like your insidious plan to pull those two knuckleheads together worked and wow--" He fixed her with a steely glare, "I didn’t even have to die."
"Yeah," she said thoughtfully.
"Well, damn girl-you don't have to sound like you're sorry," he huffed.
- HAHAHA - poor Jor, Rip didn't really want you dead, really. Okay, only as a last resort, maybe.
Lex glared at Jordan. "You don't know what you're talking about. Clark is fine doing what he does. Don't interfere. And for god's sake-could you remember you're a guest and treat me with at least *some* respect? Stop lecturing me."
"Shit, I respect the hell out of you." Jordan lay back against the arm of the couch, his arms folded, and totally unconcerned about the glare Lex had trained on him. "I'm just trying to tell you, be careful. You just got him back. You don't want to lose him again by being an asshole. You are kind of good at that."
- I have always loved that Lex let Jor become the kind of friend who can say things like this to him - honest with only his best interest at heart. YAY Jordan!!
Hark? Hear that whistle blow? Our train's about to pull into the station, lassies! It's the Wrap It Up line, and she's right on time. Have your tickets in your hands. Aaaaaall aboard!
NOES, NOES!!! Fine alright!