Lois swallowed, because there was no mistaking that name and what it meant. She looked back at Clark, who shook his head and gestured for her to go in and sit to talk with Jim. She nodded firmly before doing just that, slipping around the table to sit across from him with a faint, amused smile.
"You know, the films and promotional materials for you and--" she glanced back at Clark who rolled his eyes a little before closing the door behind them, "-your friends back in World War II are part of just about every journalism curriculum around. I'm not easily flustered, but I'll admit I'm just a little starstruck."
Clark walked in and put the briefcase on the table, smiling over at Jim.
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"You know, the films and promotional materials for you and--" she glanced back at Clark who rolled his eyes a little before closing the door behind them, "-your friends back in World War II are part of just about every journalism curriculum around. I'm not easily flustered, but I'll admit I'm just a little starstruck."
Clark walked in and put the briefcase on the table, smiling over at Jim.
"He prefers to go by Jim."