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[boy_of_steel]

Bag's packed for this weekend's trip to the Tower. Kon collects a few CD's, stuffing them into the front pocket of the knapsack, including one he had borrowed from Gar, and needs to give back.

He sits on the edge of the bed, retying his bootlaces, wrapping them around the back of his boot, and tying them in front.

"Son, look, with whatever's

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*The phone at the Kent's place rings*

[_robin_]

Hey Kon! You up for some company on the way to 'Frisco?

Re: *The phone at the Kent's place rings*

[boy_of_steel]

"...how close are you to Smallville?"

His voice lowers, conspiratorily. "Did he let you use the plane?"

Re: *The phone at the Kent's place rings*

[_robin_]

Tim chuckles

I'm still at my place packing - Bart wanted to borrow some CDs of mine this weekend, but I'm heading out in just a few.

Thought I could talk my way into a lift as far as your place, then head in with you. What do you think?

Re: *The phone at the Kent's place rings*

[boy_of_steel]

"We could do that, sure. I mean, I'm not driving or anything, so, as long as you don't mind me carrying you. It's either that, or we put a leash and a sled on Krypto. Which has high comedy potential, come to think of it."