One Year Later
"- and so, I think that we-"
"I have it!"
Clark looked annoyed at Shayera's interruption. "Shayera –"
She ignored him and said sharply, "John!"
He looked at her, alarmed. "What? I didn't do anything!"
"How can breath in space with just a thin layer of green around you? You're ring isn't made out of oxygen! It's like you're covered in – in plastic wrap!"
"Well, I – uh, I don't really . . ."
The End!
A/N: This was something I thought of yesterday, thanks to Autumnights' review. Thank you, Autumnights!
