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[dailyplanetlane]

[Lois is in the kitchen trying to decide what kind of sandwich to make. Suddenly, a friendly face appears! This means... someone to make her sandwich for her :D She sees Booster enter the kitchen; great timing!]

Michael! Help me make these sandwiches.

[walks into the kitchen, glancing around for the person calling out his name; sees a ... very,

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[mylifeisntajoke]

[thinks that having been here before has it's advantages B) ALREADY HAS WOMEN AT HIS FEET]

Okay, let's see... toasted bread. [pops a few slices of bread in the toaster]

Aaand turkey, lettuce, asparagus, pickles, and banana?

[dailyplanetlane]

[claps] Yay, Booster, you're so funny. [grabs a cookbook and starts flipping through it]

Hey, wanna make something with me for the Thanksgiving dinner thing that the happy little Smallville's are throwing?

[mylifeisntajoke]

Tough crowd.

[pops the bread and takes it out. Picks up the mayo jar and unscrews the lid, glancing inside. There's barely anything D: TAKES A BUTTER KNIFE ADN STARTS SCRAPING THAT SHIT OUT. Trying to gather as much as he can >:(]

Smallville? Don't know the guy. I'm going to Clark's dinner!

[dailyplanetlane]

[rolls her eyes] Stop being a smartass. We're all going to Clark's. I'm kind of thinking of going with someone..

[finesse_bottom]

[can't sleep, so she's just getting some tea, but spots the slave labor and laughs, lightly amused]

Sorry, I don't mean to be in the way.

[mylifeisntajoke]

[looks up from preparing Lois' sammich] Who's in the way?

[dailyplanetlane]

[waves] Hi there. You're not in the way!

[finesse_bottom]

[smiles, politely] Oh! I know the kitchen is big, it just never fails, I need something in the cabinet right where people are.

I'm Anya.

[clarklike]

[and there's one Clark, looking very chipper, just making a pit stop after spending some time looking for Travis to pick up something sweet for Lana from the kitchen.

and there's Lois. And Booster. He just... goes for the fridge, hoping they don't notice him or something.]

[dailyplanetlane]

Michael, three tomato slices. That's all it takes! You don't need to cut three... [her voice trails off when she spots Clark]

...tomatoes. You only need half of one. [looking at Clark but talking to Booster, but then she brings her eyes back to Booster. She steps closer to him and grabs the bread, putting the other ingredients on]

This would've taken me a lot shorter to make.

[mylifeisntajoke]

But I like extra tomatoes! Everyone loves tomatoes. [looks at Clark] Right, man!?

[clarklike]

[Damn, caught. He looks up and smiles.]

Uh, yeah. They're good.

[ultimaverum]

[Heads into the kitchen to see if anything's going to inspire him to eat tonight. Is halfway through the door when he spots them. Or rather, spots Lois. Never mind. He's okay with not getting dinner]

[Exit in 3, 2, 1...]

[dailyplanetlane]

[SPOTS HIM]

Hey! You! [points] Wait don't run away! [tries to think of a good excuse to keep him around. HES SO MYSTERIOUS]

[mylifeisntajoke]

Whoa, don't scare him off! You already have a slave here.

[ultimaverum]

[Stops... anyway, turning towards them and holding his hands out]

No, she didn't... [Shifts] Sorry. Didn't mean to... intrude.