Joan laughs, quietly and slightly stunned at the sentiment. "I hardly think sweet is a word most people would use to describe me, Anatoly, but I find I'm pleased you think so." She permits the embrace to continue longer than is probably appropriate between two people who are attached, but her dear friend must be terribly at odds with...
"Oh, Anatoly. Do I remember right, did you say that Lex has forgotten?" Joan can only imagine how devastating that must be, considering that her cultural memory of Lex Luthor paints a less than kind picture of him.
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Date: 2012-08-16 10:50 pm (UTC)"Oh, Anatoly. Do I remember right, did you say that Lex has forgotten?" Joan can only imagine how devastating that must be, considering that her cultural memory of Lex Luthor paints a less than kind picture of him.