Me – haha…Me – there you go… (pics)Rashmi – you have a very nice taste in girls.Me – not until I taste you.Rashmi – lol you wanna get na...ghty with me??? LolMe – just trying…Rashmi – lol…Me – truth or dare?Rashmi – dareMe – send me a pic of yours in your lingerieRashmi – shut up… i don’t want to playMe – C’mon Rashmi, its gonna stay only with me… and i know how extrovert you are ;)Rashmi – Promise, this would stay only and only between us.Me – arre promise. Pakka.Rashmi – wait.Rashmi – (pic)Me –. I'm hoping they have some information about the degeneration of Kryptonite, which I found out about the last time I was here." A long session of who did what then took place, bringing the newcomers up to speed on the events that had taken place since their last visit to the 30th century. Later that day, Superboy pulled Mon-El aside, and asked him if his cure for lead exposure had worked. Mon-El, you see, came from a planet similar to Superboy's Krypton, but whereas Superboy was vulnerable to. Why don't you tell me what happened."John described his observations and actions. When he got to the cannon, Mr. Murrow asked about it. I got my empty one out of its place in my bag and showed him it was basically a spring loaded confetti ejector. His mouth quirked when I described the way I had handcuffed "Jerry", but he quickly returned to his serious neutrality. He asked how we could show that I hadn't unzipped his fly myself, and I pointed out that it would have taken far too long to unzip. Don't ask me what was on. I wasn't watching it. I was dreading tomorrow and the days that might follow. Sooner or later someone would report Aldo missing. Sooner or later his body would be found. Sooner or later the police would want to talk to me. I almost hoped it would be sooner. I was sure the waiting would be very difficult.The next day was as bad as Tuesday. I couldn't concentrate and a couple of my people asked me if I was alright. I assured them I was and said it was just a stomach.