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[The journal opens to the sound of heavy footsteps that sound like agitated pacing. There's a slightly distant voice too.]
Talk about primitive, what kind of place is this? Or maybe I should ask what century. This is ridiculous.
[The voice gradually grows closer until...]
Huh, what's this? [Pausepause.] A magic book? ... Zyx, this better not be your doing, kid. You should know better by now.
[Apparently that was said to the room at large as there's another pause and the sound of rustling pages before he speaks again.]
Hello? This is Superman- [A beat, followed by a sigh.] Kell-El of the Legion of Super Heroes. Someone better start talking before I start punching.
[Also, a moment later, anyone wandering the halls might stumble across a disgruntled and confused superdude. HAVE AT.]
Talk about primitive, what kind of place is this? Or maybe I should ask what century. This is ridiculous.
[The voice gradually grows closer until...]
Huh, what's this? [Pausepause.] A magic book? ... Zyx, this better not be your doing, kid. You should know better by now.
[Apparently that was said to the room at large as there's another pause and the sound of rustling pages before he speaks again.]
Hello? This is Superman- [A beat, followed by a sigh.] Kell-El of the Legion of Super Heroes. Someone better start talking before I start punching.
[Also, a moment later, anyone wandering the halls might stumble across a disgruntled and confused superdude. HAVE AT.]