"Clark actually knows Marty McFly. I think we could get you an actual hoverboard." April laughed. Not pointing out that only she was allowed to have fantasies about her boyfriend.

Hugging Xander back, she whispered, "Thank you." And gave him a friendly ruffle of his hair before he escaped from the living room.

Turning to face Clark, April recalled her vision. "It wasn't much. Just you perched on a missle that was heading out of the atmosphere, into space. And that it would happen soon. Was... was that why you were upset earlier?"

((ooc: goodnight Xander-mun. Thanks for your involvement))