❝ Lois Lane? Let me guess, you haven’t slept a wink? Or your coffee machine must be really crap. ❞
She had to admit, she was definitely surprised upon receiving the call. If it wasn’t for her need for a story, she probably would have declined. But she was curious. Very inquisitive…
❝ So what have you got? ❞
“Sleep?”
“Sleep is for the weak.”
“Anyway, yeah I developed these gloves.” He gestured to the ones currently fit snuggly on his hand. Granted, it was rather heavy, which was why after hours (probably more than 10) of it on, his hands felt like deadweights and were on the table. “With it I can control water. Look.” Newton flipped the switch on the gloves, and did a waving motion in front of the cups of water he had prepared. The water managed to rise out of the cup, and as he clenched his fist, drifted towards each other, forming about bigger orb of water.
