[ It takes her a little bit to locate the door, the Clock sending her on a slightly roundabout path to it once she's made her wish. But she arrives, pushing the door open slowly--you never know what you're going to find, after all, and a laboratory hardly seems like the kind of place where you just go charging in. ]
[ Barry's sitting in the chair by the small medical cart, just past the desks. He spins slowly away from the desk to face the door when she enters, chin tipping up in an informal greeting. ]
Hey. Welcome to S.T.A.R. Labs.
[ Friendly, if a little dry. He's leaning back in the seat, weight shifted onto one armrest. After a beat, he adds: ]
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and no you didn't. can't think of anyone better suited for the job though.
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thank you
and thank you. i'm not anymore, though. kind of a weird reverse learning curve.
[ And another few seconds. ]
sorry, i'm being an idiot
how are you? are you good?
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[ You will not divert this conversation, son. ]
this sounds like an in-person sort of talk
where are you right now?
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the cortex.
sorry, do you know where that is? star labs? i can come to you.
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silver, blue text. just let me know if you have a hard time finding it and we can meet somewhere else.
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[ It takes her a little bit to locate the door, the Clock sending her on a slightly roundabout path to it once she's made her wish. But she arrives, pushing the door open slowly--you never know what you're going to find, after all, and a laboratory hardly seems like the kind of place where you just go charging in. ]
Hello? Barry?
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Hey. Welcome to S.T.A.R. Labs.
[ Friendly, if a little dry. He's leaning back in the seat, weight shifted onto one armrest. After a beat, he adds: ]
Thanks for coming.
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[ She drifts over to the desk, perching on it just beside his chair. ]
Of course I'd come. You sounded like you could use someone to talk to.