I actually thought I was a nice person until I had this idea!!

Well, I knew I wasn't nice... Well, not all nice.

I'll try to send you a suitable word for this type of scenario ('cos I can be kind, even if poor Lex and Clark wouldn't agree). I'll ponder it overnight, as the ones left on my list aren't ideal.

Don't worry. Send me whatever. If it's really strange, I'll use it in conversation between Clark and Lex... Clark trying to tell Lex something, in front of friends maybe, without letting them know what he's talking about.

I'm also thinking that this fic will serve the double purpose of also being a sequel to 'The Gods Hate Kansas', starting with Martha and Jonathon returning early... *g*