The Rantings of a Roving Reporter

It had only been a few weeks since Chloe had been back in Smallville, but her assignments, or lack thereof, were the last thing on her mind at the moment. Putting the finishing touches on her tea party was taking up most of her attention, and what was left was going to watching Jimmy as he paced around the bedroom, talking to himself about how something was terribly, horribly wrong. Chloe didn't know what he was talking about - she felt great, except for being sad that he was saying bad words about Fandom again.

Obviously, he needed some tea to feel better.

"Jimmy!" she yelled. "If you don't come and have tea with me, I'm gonna tell everyone you're the meanest boyfriend ever!"

She didn't know what he meant when he muttered that he'd always wondered what prison would be like. Boys were so stupid sometimes.

[Establishy, but open for calls if anyone wants!]