Confrontation with
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Aug. 4th, 2009 10:37 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Oliver had only been home from his visit to Lana Lang-Luthor for an hour when he heard the buzzer from downstairs sound. Glancing at the monitor, he spotted Clark standing there, staring up at the camera.
He sighed tiredly. He wondered how long it would take the super-powered farm boy to show up on his doorstep after that article in The Inquisitor had hit the stands that morning.
Actually, he'd expected a visit from him a little sooner than now. Taking a drink of his lemonade, he buzzed Clark up and waited.
He sighed tiredly. He wondered how long it would take the super-powered farm boy to show up on his doorstep after that article in The Inquisitor had hit the stands that morning.
Actually, he'd expected a visit from him a little sooner than now. Taking a drink of his lemonade, he buzzed Clark up and waited.
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Date: 2009-08-06 05:49 pm (UTC)Nodding a little, he grinned. "All right. You win this time."
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Date: 2009-08-06 07:04 pm (UTC)"Night, boss." She called after him before setting her mug in the sink and going back to her room.