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ofwallacewest-blog · 8 years ago

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Wiping his greasy hands on his jeans, Wally turns his attention away from the car he’s working on, focusing it on the woman standing next to him. “And what can I help you with on this fine New York day?” he asks, leaning back against the hood of the car. “Got a car that needs fixing, or are you just dropping by to say hey ?”

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ofwallacewest-blog · 8 years ago

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It’s been a looong day, Wally just wants to get home. He’s been spending too much time thinking about the fact he’s unregistered, and worrying about what that means now. He’s rounding a corner when suddenly his mind is no longer on the problems he’s having, but more on the fact he’s just bumped into someone and his beloved hotdog is now on the ground. “This day can’t get much worse.” There’s sadness in his voice, but then he looks up and realizes he hasn’t apologized yet. “Oh, I’m sorry. I should’ve been looking where I was going.”

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ofwallacewest-blog · 8 years ago

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“Dinah! Long time no see.” Wally grins brightly at the woman before resting a hand on her shoulder. “How’re you doing? You weren’t caught up in that awful attack, were you?”

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ofwallacewest-blog · 8 years ago

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It feels like it’s been forever since Wally last saw Roy. “So, you got anything new and exciting to tell me?” he asks, taking a bite out of his burger. “This is really good. Are you gonna finish yours?”

@stolenvy

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“I can’t help but feel like a big storm is coming. ” It’s an out of the blue statement, seeing as Wally was just sitting there eating fries, but he felt the need to express his thoughts as flicked through the doom and gloom of the newspaper. “Would you like a french fry?”

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ofwallacewest-blog · 8 years ago

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“So, how’re you feeling after the whole thing at the ball?” Wally asks, taking a seat in the empty chair opposite Jaime. “You weren’t hurt, were you?”