[ The feed turns on, and there is a light shuffling of tiny feet. Inhuman feet. Four of them. It's a kitten! A rather noisy one, at that. Then, a child's voice. Polished down to the last syllable, but caring not to sound pretentious. Some of his words are deliberately stressed to factor in confusion. He's also getting good at hiding that cocky,
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Oh--I'm Clark, by the way. I'm a friend of your father's. You really don't remember anything?
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[ Thoughtful pause. ] A name . . . [ He hasn't put much thought into that -- for real. ] I haven't chosen one of those, either.
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And it's fine. I used to be a reporter in Metropolis, and now I'm a reporter here. Other than that there's not really anything too weird or wonderful about me.
[He switches to a holographic feed; batcryptions.]
Apart from the obvious, I mean.
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[You can't name a boy cat Talia, okay, and Maskie is taken; Jason saw to that. Joker is an excellent name for a cat, but probably not amongst people whose lives he's ruined.]
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[ Pause. Don't suggest to name it Talia. Don't... ]
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You are nothing like this cat, sir. [ except for how you both DON'T LOVE HIM ]
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[ Fuck- ]
Perhaps you can name it Tal. [ Since it's a boy. ]
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It would be inappropriate.
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