Just a few hours now...

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This must be the longest day of Selina's life. She's been sitting here in this courtroom for what seems like years. Life goes on, right? This is the greatest example she's ever had of that. She feels she should be somewhere else, waiting for Bruce to come home.

Of course, she'd be somewhere else pacing, hoping that he has been rescued.

It is strange to be here while there is so much going on. It is stranger still that Barbara is up there as a character witness for her. It makes her believe that she must have made some sort of right decision in the past in order to have these people believing in her and willing to testify in court for her. Is it strange that having Barbara up there probably means more to her than having Superman up there did?

Pulling in a breath, she lets it out slowly, giving a glance toward Harvey before scanning the rest of the room. She isn't even entirely sure what or who she's looking for. It is just a few moments before the question being asked to Barbara grabs her attention fully.

"Earlier you explained your relationship with Ms. Kyle to the court. Could you elaborate for the court on how you met her and what your connection to her is now?"

In the Kent apartment, Metropolis

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Lois Lane, Pulitzer Prize-winning journalist (she might just consider making that her full name), settles on her sofa with a cup of tea, a few slices of dry toast and a stack of notes because note cards are more fun to flip through when interviewing. This is meant to be a comfortable setting for her and the man she's interviewing, and it's always nice when she can do something with her shoes off.

In The Safe House

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Lioness looks at the monitor board, irritated that she doesn't get to go on the raid -

- and before she can internally complain again suddenly her eyes are drawn to some energy notation on one of the dials. She fires up a couple of the monitors for a visual, then jumps to her feet.

We've got multiple matter-portal openings across the Amerikan continent! Seven - no, nine - make that fourteen - heaps of 'em! All opening up, large enough for tanks!