For Kon

[capable_of]

Tonight was Superhero theme night at the club. Lex was less then thrilled about this but Helen was his friend so he'd work with it. But so help anyone if they dressed as him...

He'd dressed as the Gene Hackman version of himself for movie night and he wasn't about to dress as the comics version, who had made his life hell at times on the island as he paid for his misdeeds. But there was someone else from the comics who would amuse him to dress as but first he needed to get permission from someone.

So here he was, holding the Superman costume in his hand as he knocked on Kon's door. "Kon? Are you here?"

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Kon actually was here. He was in the middle of taking a pre-evening nap in preparation for...for he wasn't sure, but it was nice out and he was sure people were doing something. He had to figure out what they were doing. He rolled out of bed, yawned, stretched, and wandered open to open the door only to be confronted with a very signature red and blue uniform.

"Uhh."

His eyes traveled up the arm carrying the thing. He half-expected to see Clark, either the one from his nightmare or the real one.

"Lex?"