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Post by Queen Dopplepopplus on Sept 12, 2013 17:25:25 GMT -5
"That's correct, my colleagues and I are 99% certain it's the Excalibur. It all seemed absolutely insane at the time, except, you see Mr. Kent we live in a world with vampires, ghosts and super heroes. If they can exist who is there left to say that King Arthur couldn't?"
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Post by Clark Kent on Sept 12, 2013 17:29:57 GMT -5
"You forgot magic and demons" he chuckled "will the sword be on display today?" He nodded at the empty case.
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Post by Queen Dopplepopplus on Sept 14, 2013 12:06:55 GMT -5
Of course he'd remember magic, what a giant nerd, god magic doesn't even... wait, I'M MAGIC, I'M A MAGIC GIRL.
Jess almost rolled her eyes, it'd be comedic if it wasn't in her own head.
Hold on, sensing something here, HOOBOY so you're sayin the man of steel is weak against magic? You mean like, me and the Lokimon could lick him and he'd be all like bleegghhhh i am slain?
She squinted very hard "I'm afraid the sword is under close observation until we can be 100% certain, the fact of the matter is that the one person who found it could wield it, but the rest of us couldn't pick it up off the ground."
And of course we don't have it right now so there's that
HEY are you listening? I'm asking some serious questions here, like I know he wears his underpants outside his trousers but what does he wear underneath them? I mean is he full commando?
"This case is designated for something just as special, but that's a surprise better left for tonight."
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Post by Clark Kent on Sept 28, 2013 14:59:15 GMT -5
Clark smiled and jotted something down.
Ms. Cartwright squints her eyes as if blocking out a memory, there seems to be a lot more on her mind than just the exhibit and a migraine.
"I'm excited to find out what that is."
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Post by Queen Dopplepopplus on Oct 3, 2013 17:09:03 GMT -5
"Everyone is."
She wrapped her arms around her chest and took a good look at him "You don't much care for history do you?"
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Post by Clark Kent on Oct 3, 2013 17:15:04 GMT -5
"What makes you say that?"
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Post by Queen Dopplepopplus on Oct 3, 2013 17:29:33 GMT -5
"Your notes" she smiled, nodding at his pad "not a word on the history, but a laundry list on me."
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Post by Clark Kent on Nov 12, 2013 17:11:31 GMT -5
He laughed a little uncomfortably, he'd lapsed in to English for a minute, but most of his notes were in Kyrptonian.
"You saw that did you?"
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Post by Queen Dopplepopplus on Nov 12, 2013 17:16:20 GMT -5
"Although, the little designs mixed in with the words are a little distracting."
Oh good save, can't let em know we fucking read Kryptonian! Cause that wouldn't put us on his shit list immediately!
There is no us, there is you and me and I do not read Kryp-fucking-tonian, you read Kryp-fucking-tonian.
"They're familiar however, may I ask what language it is?"
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Post by Clark Kent on Nov 13, 2013 0:39:48 GMT -5
"If you can believe it, it's a cypher of my own" he smiled "a little mix of ancient languages and English."
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Post by Queen Dopplepopplus on Nov 13, 2013 1:03:38 GMT -5
She looked to the side "Very cool."
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Post by Clark Kent on Dec 14, 2013 19:06:31 GMT -5
He smiled "Thank you."
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Post by Queen Dopplepopplus on Dec 14, 2013 19:16:24 GMT -5
"Sure" she replied and waved him along with her "got a secret you can write about."
She brought him in to a back room where a little box was inside of a big glass case. It was glowing slightly "Still can't figure out why it's doing that, it doesn't test for anything known to man. We even tested it for kyrptonite, nothing."
Do you think his sweat is super too? Like super sweat? I wonder what happens when he cries. I bet he cries diamonds.[/i]
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Post by Clark Kent on Dec 14, 2013 19:26:35 GMT -5
He quickly scanned the box and nodded "Interesting."
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Post by Queen Dopplepopplus on Dec 31, 2013 15:04:43 GMT -5
"That's what we said."
You know who's sexy?
"We've got an expert coming to better test them, just to make sure they're safe" she thought about her brother and what it was that he would be thinking when he got the letter.
Magda would be pissed she was sure of it.
DO NOT MAKE ME THINK OF THAT GUY DO NOT MAKE ME EVER THINK OF THAT GUY OR I SWEAR TO GOD-
Jess lifted her hand to her temple and pressed her index and middle fingers as hard as she could and tried to continue smiling. The Queen was bouncing around in her head, slamming herself against her hippocampus and forcing false memories.
Fine! Fine! Just chill the fuck out, Jesus Christ.
Her head felt still and she could hear breathing.
Kent was still checking out the box and she was glad for it "If you don't mind me being uncharacteristically rude, I'm going to have to cut this a little short. I've got a laundry list of things to finish before tonight, if you have anymore questions here's my card, e-mail or text me. I'm pretty much always plugged in."
She almost meant it literally, last she heard Tony was coming up with a chip that would attach your brain to your mobile device. She didn't think that was a good idea, the queen might make a phone call she'd regret.
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