Mar. 4th, 2008

torched_reporter: (sleeping)
Clark was right. She really did need more sleep. As tempting as coffee sounded, all the excitement and fear and worry of the past twenty-four hours had taken their toll. And she'd be safe, with Riley right next to her and Clark a phone call away.

It's safe and warm in the bed. Riley's still asleep when she slips in under the orange comforter. He rolls towards her and Chloe smiles softly. She rests her head against him and yawns. Eyes closed and she's asleep:

Sleep well needed after the worst night of her life.
torched_reporter: (best friends forever)
Clark*: *Fell*. Sort of. And then she kissed me. All her fault.
Chloe: Come one, Clark. I thought we were through with all this hiding stuff.
Clark: I'm serious!
Chloe: So who initiated the groping?
Clark: Like I said, she kissed me. I just =, you know, had to steady her else she'd fall off me completely... I mean...
Chloe: So you did.
Clark: I AM NOT TO BE BLAMED.
Chloe: Hey, there's nothing wrong with it! Alien or not, you are a guy.
Clark: Exactly.
Clark: It would totally be rude to ask her to stop.
Chloe: Right. Because that's totally the reasoning behind it, huh?
Clark: Absolutely.
Chloe: It's nothing to be ashamed of, Clark.



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