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Clark still needed to think. The world had basically collapsed around him. The Superman family was here and he really had no idea how to react to that. Thousands of thoughts flitted through his head, and, as he had still not found his typewriter and was understandable nervous about putting all his thoughts into the omnicomm, he only had one option. The only thing that could provide enough clarity of mind for him to sort through his thoughts was flying.
Walking down to the city, the Superman-powered non-Kryptonian took a brief look around to see if anyone else was watching, before leaping into the air and taking flight. He looped and twirled a bit, doing aerial maneuvers any hotshot pilot would give his left arm to be able to perform. Stress-relief completed, his mind turned to the subject matter at hand.
Unfortunately, him being preoccupied with his thoughts left him much more open to being discovered than he'd normally want...
Walking down to the city, the Superman-powered non-Kryptonian took a brief look around to see if anyone else was watching, before leaping into the air and taking flight. He looped and twirled a bit, doing aerial maneuvers any hotshot pilot would give his left arm to be able to perform. Stress-relief completed, his mind turned to the subject matter at hand.
Unfortunately, him being preoccupied with his thoughts left him much more open to being discovered than he'd normally want...