She does for Jon what she always did for his father. She smoothes the cape and makes sure it's on straight, tugging the edges a bit. Lois has no questions. She never has. She knows, just as she always knew for Clark, exactly who her son is.
Hope .
She has no words, but the pride in her eyes--in spite of the sorrow--say it all and with a tiptoe-delivered kiss to his cheek she nods.
Superman is dead. Long live Superman.
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