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3/9/08 12:16 am (UTC)
Clark stood, and weaved slightly. He wanted to say a prayer of thanks, but he wasn't sure if it was—right to do so.

For some unfathomable reason, these two lines stood out for me -- I think they truly show just how confuzzled our Clark is. Oh, how I love this boy you've written! My sis and I went back and watched season one of SV, yesterday, and damn! how I miss that Clark and that Lex. So full of hope and ready to triumph in the world. . . and now look at them. Ugh. Oh, well. We've still got our fanfic, no? :) Great chapter, and I'm off to read 14. . .
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