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Things had been quiet for several weeks now. The city was rebuilding, people were adjusting to the fact that they were not alone in the universe- life was slowly getting back to normal.
Clark sat at a table outside a small coffee shop, laptop in front of him, reading the daily news. Things weren't so quiet in the rest of the world, and there was an itch that told him he could do something about it.
But to reveal himself again so soon...was it the wisest course? He wasn't sure.
A sudden motion caught his eye, and he looked up to see what it was.















