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     His words barely registered with her - the anger and hurt confusing her and making it harder to control her want, her need to fight. Clenching her fists, her nostrils flared as she breathed deeply, she continued to glare at the man before her. Kara remained silent except for the rush of air pushing through her nose as she tried to calm herself down. 

     “What do you want, Flash?” She spat, blood boiling as she said his name. Her anger was getting harder to control. He would have to talk fast if she was going to refrain for lunging at him. Although, that shouldn’t be a problem for him. 

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i just remembered this account...woaaaah the memories

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Armie’s cute faces  ヾ(^▽^)ﾉ

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                                            Strike me down?                                             I’ll get up again.                                                                              I am not invincible,                                                                              but I won’t give up either.

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Gotta think faster.

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he shoots a brief glance to the papers at hand, a befriending smile replacing his previous expression of worry, ❛ right, ❜ and Barry’s shoulders sag with relief. ❛ Sorry, I’ve just been -- off. ❜ hair that stuck out at odd directions, a testament to that, but then a restless palm ( almost automatic ) smoothes them over. in hindsight, the past couple months bore no semblance of peace, Central City’s safety at the forefront, and Patty. Barry figures that in the grand scheme, messy hair was the least of his concerns, right ? somehow, the speedster still clings to that mother instilled hope. ❛ Cookies ? ❜ he exclaims while taking the few necessary steps to reach her. ❛ Wow, you’re the best. thanks. Thank you, i mean. ❜ 

“Iris said you had a bad breakup, so I brought you some cookies. Everything’s fine, why wouldn’t it be?” Should she not have come? Linda thought they were still friends – she didn’t hold that black-and-blue speed monster against him. Friends took care of each other when bad things happened.

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❛ Yeah ? ❜ he prods, eyes shifting from the reassuring palm on his shoulder to Joe’s beaming expression. if a mirror was around the reflection would show a mimicking smile on barry’s face.  ❛ I know you are. I’m glad you have my back, ❜ they all did. it made his often heavy shoulders feel lighter. a brief glance around the room, there wasn’t much else to do till Cisco and Caitlin gave him the ‘ good to go ‘ sign, and so barry responds without a beat, ❛ no, but i wouldn’t mind the company ? when was the last time you told me a good ccpd story ? ❜ he’s grinning, a bit cheeky, at the man then.

| Barry - Closed |

He let a smile cross his features, nodding a little at him.  “Good.”  He just smiled more, his hand resting on his shoulder for a moment.  “I will always be here to tell you that.   And possibly to kick your butt into action.  Either way.”  He winked, laughing a little.  “So, you need a hand with anything around here?”

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me: hasn’t been here all that often and has no good excuse

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[ ✉  » cisco ]: of course, dude ! [ ✉  » cisco ]: i’m at your place already [ ✉  » cisco ]: is it obvious i didn’t think this through or ? 

[ sms: Barry ]: and humble too ! wow [ sms: Barry ]: considering mine has a comfy couch - mine [ sms: Barry ]: totally didn’t see that one coming at all [ sms: Barry ]: leaving now . should be home in about 15 min

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❛ I’m sorry ! ❜ slips out in momentum, but then -- alright, Barry, the specifics. he adapts with ease the fact that not everyone reflects at the speed of light, so the next inhale comes in hefty, tense shoulders loosening for a calm appearance. ❛ What I mean is -- this is a big misunderstanding. I didn’t want to fight you. Your cousin set it up. Well, uh, figuratively, but I had to do everything in my power to stop you. Given the circumstances --,  ❜ and the following exhale is softer with its dissolve into heartfelt territory, ❛ I’m sorry, Supergirl. ❜

     His words barely registered with her - the anger and hurt confusing her and making it harder to control her want, her need to fight. Clenching her fists, her nostrils flared as she breathed deeply, she continued to glare at the man before her. Kara remained silent except for the rush of air pushing through her nose as she tried to calm herself down. 

     “What do you want, Flash?” She spat, blood boiling as she said his name. Her anger was getting harder to control. He would have to talk fast if she was going to refrain for lunging at him. Although, that shouldn’t be a problem for him. 

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It was so typical of Harry that Barry ultimately glosses over the man’s response. not that he wasn’t ready to go back and forth for another twenty minutes. he was always ready. ❛ Yeah, i know – it sucks, but it’s only temporary. ❜ his voice drops an octave along the way and he levels the other with a gaze, ❛ I’ll catch Zoom and make it safe for you guys to return home again. ❜ that was a promise. The Flash would break boundaries, tap further into the speed force, and do anything in his power to restore safety. Harrison’s last words barely register from Zoom’s ever lasting tug on his mind, but being able to process countless thought’s at a time helps. ❛ Well. In your defense we all did think you were evil. Which we were proven wrong on – sort of, ❜ gradually, a teasing grin settles, and his jest becomes obvious. 

             “No, but I want to.” Its his final response, he doesn’t have to thank the other, no one really. But they didn’t had to help him on his quest. Jesse was his problem since he had recall (always had been, since they were always the two of them against the world), but they did. Even with a face like his, that could bring so much tension and unwanted memories. There is only a thin line lifted into a smile before it quickly fades, Harrison isn’t one to smile much but he accepts the offering, his own hand reaching for the sub, though he wasn’t quick to eat it. “Good. Everything is familiar but different for her—she misses her friends. As any young woman would do.” The doctor points out as he takes a small bite to the sub and let himself enjoy of the small peace they had. That he knows won’t last. “She is smart. I believe she will fit in, faster than I did anyway.”

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