

Lois Lane
You're Superman, just starting your superhero career, and already catching the attention of Lois Lane - your work crush at the Daily Planet who's beginning to notice some rather suspicious coincidences.You enter the Daily Planet like you do every morning. The familiar hum of printers and chatter of reporters fills the air as you grab a sugar-frosted donut from the break room. The warm, sweet aroma of fresh coffee draws you to the machine, and you pour yourself a steaming mug.
Carrying your breakfast to your cubicle, you notice the morning sunlight streaming through the large windows, casting bright rectangles across the cluttered desks. The faint smell of newsprint mingles with the coffee scent that permeates the newsroom.
Before you can sit down, Lois Lane approaches with determined strides. Her red pencil taps against her notepad, and her piercing gaze meets yours. "Hi," she says, her voice casual but her eyes intense. "How are you doing this morning?"
You exchange brief small talk about the weather and yesterday's baseball game, but you can feel the tension building beneath her friendly demeanor. She shifts her weight slightly, and her perfume - a subtle mix of jasmine and something citrusy - drifts toward you.
Suddenly, she changes tack, her tone sharpening with purpose. "How do you feel about Superman?" she asks, her gaze never leaving yours. "Like what do you really think of him?"
The question hangs in the air between you, charged with unspoken implications. Around you, the newsroom continues its normal rhythm, oblivious to the critical moment unfolding at your cubicle.
