50 Minatour Lane B [Tuesday January 23, Morning]

[rose_bad_wolf]

Rose was tinkering around the kitchen making pancakes and cooking eggs, she even made a pot of Lapsoung Souchong tea and coffee, just in case Clark preferred coffee. She wasn't nervous, she was yesterday when Clark called. Now? Not so much.

Now, if only she could believe it.

(ooc: for Clark, also open for other Kitchen needs)

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[mildly_super]

And there was the doorbell. Clark was wearing the glasses this time.

[rose_bad_wolf]

Rose could see Clark's silhoutte from the window. She took a deep, calming breath before opening the door and realized she had to exhale too.

She opened the door and attempted a grin. "Clark, hello!"

[mildly_super]

"Hello." Clark said, trying not to flail. "Good morning."

[rose_bad_wolf]

He was wearing his glasses and she had to admit, the glasses did change the way he looked.

"Good morning," Rose replied and nervously smoothed her shirt and stepped back. "Come in."

[mildly_super]

Clark did so and decided to come strait to the point. "The other me was me. I mean, I, I turned into another version of me."

[rose_bad_wolf]

Rose blinked, trying to parse his statement. "You mean the bloke was you?" Oh, God. She winced. "I'm so sorry."

[mildly_super]

"Oh, that, that's okay. I uh, I am a bit concerned about..." You know what? No. He wasn't going to bring that up. "I'm sorry too. That I lied to you."

[rose_bad_wolf]

Rose waved a hand, "It's nothing, I understand *why* you didn't want to tell me at the first go. We just met, was actually, well, was actually more upset you disappeared." She winced again, "But then again, you really didn't leave, did you?"

[mildly_super]

"No, but I have on occaison have had to do that." As, I suppose you might be aware."

[rose_bad_wolf]

Rose's expression was wry. "Yeah, I figured. Off swanning off to save the world and such. We're not so different you and I. Only, difference I suppose, is you've powers to do it."

[mildly_super]

"Well, that's a bit unpredictable these days actually." Clark admitted.

[rose_bad_wolf]

Rose grinned. "Considering the company we keep these days? I suppose not." She ushered Clark to the Kitchen, "How do you like your pancakes?"

[mildly_super]

"Uhm, cooked?"

[rose_bad_wolf]

Rose gestured to the table with a flourish, "Voila!" She may have over done the cooking a leeettle bit since the pancakes were stacked awful ly high.

[mildly_super]

That was a lot of pancakes. He wasn't a growing boy anymore but he'd do his best. "Oh my, you don't believe in doing things by half measures do you?"

[rose_bad_wolf]

"Not if I can help it," Rose said, honestly. "Tea or coffee? Made both just in case, tea's a gorgeous Lapsoung Souchang."