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[Kon's back from home, and he looks pretty happy about it. True, there were some stressful things about his vacation, but that's over now. He's back here after spending a bit of time with his family, and he ate really, really well. No insult to the Barge cooks, they're good, but they're not Ma Kent.]
Hey guys, I'm back! And ready to start rehabilitating. [Which would be easier if he had an inmate, but he knows that part will come sooner or later. He can help other people while he's waiting.] Anything blow up while I was gone?
[Locked to friends]
So I brought pie from home. Lots and lots of it, cooked by this great lady I know. It's piping hot, and I'm willing to share.
[Locked to Tim]
How's my dog?
Hey guys, I'm back! And ready to start rehabilitating. [Which would be easier if he had an inmate, but he knows that part will come sooner or later. He can help other people while he's waiting.] Anything blow up while I was gone?
[Locked to friends]
So I brought pie from home. Lots and lots of it, cooked by this great lady I know. It's piping hot, and I'm willing to share.
[Locked to Tim]
How's my dog?
[Locked]
Where's the pie? [Read: Welcome back.]
[Locked]
I'm holding it hostage till I've got my dog back.
[Locked]
Easiest hostage situation ever. I'll bring him by now.
[Locked]
Cool, I'll be waiting. With pie. And some lemonade.
[Locked] Spam?
If only I had super speed.
[Locked] Let's do it!
Not everyone can be as Super as me.
[Locked -> Spam]
[But it isn't long before he's knocking on the door. There may or may not be barking. Shhh, Krypto, you'll ruing the surprise of Tim coming over, jeez.]
[Spam]
Hey, boy! Did you miss me?
[The many licks suggest yes.]
[Spam]
I don't think we need to good doctor to figure that out.
[Spam]
[Krypto backs off, tail wagging, and Kon looks up at Tim.]
C'mon in. I've got treats for you too.
[Spam]
[Friends]
[Friends]
[Friends]
[Friends]
Wanna come meet us for pie?
[Friends]
[Friends] Wanna join in the thread with Tim?
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But then. Admitting that he doesn't know something to Kon is. Problematic. To say the least. He can ask Tim but he doesn't think Tim would know as much as Kon.
... When he gets over his indecision, his voice is totally calm and unconcerned. ]
Did you see Superman?
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What happened to him and the JLA after my supposed death?
private; UGH you make me do research on titles I've stopped following.
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Anything significant to report?
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... Wait. You're from that world too, aren't you? Like Batman and the Flash?
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Hi, I'm Superboy. Call me Kon.
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As in the Superboy? The one who's a sort-of clone with the Teen Titans and kinda Lex Luthor's son Superboy?
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Who are you?
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[He extends his hand for a handshake.] I'm still pretty new here. My name's David.
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Nice to meet you.
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Same here.
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So, uh, you an inmate?
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Man, I wish I'd gotten you as a warden. The guy I've got's a total prick.
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Who's your warden?
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Jason Bourne.
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But hey, even if I'm not your warden, we can be friends!
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[Private] I meant to tag this earlier and then the muse was like lol no tagging for you :C
[Private] I know the feeling, man.
[Private] It is a sad feeling.
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