Oof! [Catching her, he staggers back a little from the impact and in turn holds her firmly to his chest. She's getting gooey cake...cookie...whatever batter in his hair, but Hal isn't one to look a gift horse in the mouth over something so precious as this.]
No. I mean yes. I mean- [He releases a huff of air, muffled against her shoulder and resolves to just shut the hell up and hold her. When he pulls away a not-insignificant amount of time later his eyes are plainly red, but obviously that must be from the copious amount of flour in the air.]
What day is it? Where is everyone? Lois- what happened while I was- [dead] -gone?
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Date: 2011-09-29 06:48 am (UTC)No. I mean yes. I mean- [He releases a huff of air, muffled against her shoulder and resolves to just shut the hell up and hold her. When he pulls away a not-insignificant amount of time later his eyes are plainly red, but obviously that must be from the copious amount of flour in the air.]
What day is it? Where is everyone? Lois- what happened while I was- [dead] -gone?