Four More Years?
A Kal Mercychron set after dolimir_k's "Crescendo" and my "Power Suit"
"What would you think about living in the White House again?" Lex asked me over breakfast a few weeks after we'd settled things with the government.
"You can't be elected President again. Twenty-second amendment, remember?" I frowned over my paper at him.
"As if anyone would believe I'm the same Lex Luthor. Not me. Mercy."
Mercy paused in feeding Conner his cereal. "I am not running for President."
"But Mercy, think of what you've got going for you here -- strength, brains and beauty," Lex cajoled.
"My strength, Kal's brains and your beauty, Lex."
I really hate to see Lex pout.
"What would you think about living in the White House again?" Lex asked me over breakfast a few weeks after we'd settled things with the government.
"You can't be elected President again. Twenty-second amendment, remember?" I frowned over my paper at him.
"As if anyone would believe I'm the same Lex Luthor. Not me. Mercy."
Mercy paused in feeding Conner his cereal. "I am not running for President."
"But Mercy, think of what you've got going for you here -- strength, brains and beauty," Lex cajoled.
"My strength, Kal's brains and your beauty, Lex."
I really hate to see Lex pout.