Who do I see when I look in the mirror, is it superman or Clark Kent, both? Either way they both have to get to work.
"Clark get going!" A feminine voice yells, Lois I never thought true love could be a thing before I met her.
"Calm down honey, I'm leaving now!" I yell back as I stumble out of our small bedroom. Lois stands there looking smug.
"Why do you look so smug, don't you also have to get to work?" I question.
"Actually, I have today off." She giggles.
"Have fun without me." I pout in a fake sad tone.
"Haha, very funny, I'm going to go shopping." She snarks "Love you."
"I love you too" I say planting a kiss on her cheek.
With that my day begins, seems nice today, might patrol a little longer today. What was it that I had on today? A meeting? No... Oh that's right, the interview with Wayne tech. Mr Wayne more specifically. He seems like a nice guy, reliable too. It reminds me of bats, though he's a tough shell to crack he's so reliable and caring under all his brooding.
Before I even realize I'm stepping into my work building, it's tall and has lots of windows, it's a noticeable building, and it has a nice view. So it makes up for being ugly.
Because of the interview with Wayne Tech I should be able to be done with work early, I'll go see where Lois is then I'll patrol.
After I grab my recorder, my notes and a few pens I walk out as quickly as I walked in. It should be around a 10 minutes walk to the Wayne Tech building, I'll have time to get a drink since the interview is at 10am and it's currently 9:35am, coffee maybe? Would Mr Wayne want one? Their not that expensive I'll get one just in case, though what if he's allergic, I'll look it up. As I take my phone out of my pocket I see my background, a picture of me and Lois. She looked and still looks beautiful. Opening Google I quickly type in 'Bruce Wayne allergies' A Wikipedia link shows first, I can't be bothered to look for anything else so I press the link. I'm greeted by a photo of Mr Wayne, He is quite the handsome man. Scrolling down I see a list of things he's allergic to, there's nothing there.
"Must be fine then." I murmur to myself whilst turning toward a nearby cafe.
"Hi, I'll grab two flat whites, medium please." I say to the cashier who nods and smiles while writing my order
"For who?" She asks.
"Clark."
She nods again and walks off to begin making the coffees.
Bruce Wayne? Or do I call him Bruce. Maybe just stick with Mr Wayne.
"Clark, medium flat whites" The cashier yells, I quickly turn my head to her location she smiles and walks off.
"Thanks, have a good day!" I yell whilst walking out of the cafe. The coffee smells good, it never tastes as good as it smells though.
Wayne tech is about 5 minutes away, I should be fine to just walk, I'm in no rush. It'll be nice to enjoy the crisp air. It's good that the building for Wayne tech isn't only in Gotham now, id be so late.
A few minutes pass and I see the entrance to the building, it's a massive one of the really confusing spinny doors, Ive never really gotten the point. As annoying as it is I maneuver through the door and walk up to the counter.
"Appointment?" Asks a receptionist.
"Interview with Mr. Wayne, for The Daily Plant." I answer
"Top floor, there's an elevator around the corner."
"Thanks" I say as I walk away, it's a posh building, seriously I keep forgetting just how rich this man is. I enter the large glass elevator and press the highest number I can, too many floors. As quickly as I got on I got off. That's a big room, must be his office.
"Mr. Wayne" a high pitched voice giggles.
Is he busy? I'll just knock.
