Clark's actually out for his daily flight when the call comes in, and he comes to a stop somewhere over central Russia to read the text. He grins, and texts back.
He superspeeds home, skimming the atmosphere just for fun, and makes a quick stop at home to zip through his Nexus portal. He doesn't PIN from his world to another if he can help it - some of Victor's paranoia rubbing off on him, he supposes - and it's not like it's an emergency, so he takes his time. Which for him is less than half a minute before he pops into existence at the provided coordinates.
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Date: 2011-03-16 02:59 am (UTC)He superspeeds home, skimming the atmosphere just for fun, and makes a quick stop at home to zip through his Nexus portal. He doesn't PIN from his world to another if he can help it - some of Victor's paranoia rubbing off on him, he supposes - and it's not like it's an emergency, so he takes his time. Which for him is less than half a minute before he pops into existence at the provided coordinates.