A certain not-so-abandoned warehouse - Tuesday

[badassprodigy]

Progress on the sub was making headway. Luckily most of the electronics and weapon systems had been installed before Barry started getting hit randomly with ice water from an unknown location. As a result most of the installation work was now being handled by some robotic devices in order to prevent damage to the sub and also because Barry didn't feel like mopping up water and ice cubes off the floor. Given the pace though, it was on schedule and subject to an initial test run this weekend.

If Barry didn't get distracted by the ice water.

"This shit couldn't happen earlier in the summer when it was fucking hotter?" Barry grumbled as he toweled off for the second time today.

That distraction might happen.

[Open! Note: That Celia visited Barry is okay to broadcast. Content of their conversation is NFB]

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[pasunereveuse.livejournal.com]

"Incredible," Celia breathed, peering closer at the schematic. "And you can tell that's me and not, you know, Eleanor or whoever? You'll be able to distinguish us from one another?"

Incredible.

[notaweenie.livejournal.com]

"Each person gets their own bracelet and their own dot," Barry explained. "So we can track everyone as long as they are in range of the sub."

[pasunereveuse.livejournal.com]

"And Joker will be able to see the dots, as well?" Celia asked, adjusting her goggles. "Not that I'm not pleased that you'll have our backs, but he'll be rather closer, you know?"

[notaweenie.livejournal.com]

"He'll see everything I do," Barry said jabbing his thumb in the direction of the cockpit. "He'll be the fucking man from on high giving you all sorts of direction. No worries on that account. Only wish I had the room for a teleporter so you guys wouldn't have to rely on the airlocks."

[pasunereveuse.livejournal.com]

"Eleanor can probably do it, in a pinch," Celia decided, glancing towards the cockpit. "Barry, this is incredibly impressive. Truly. I hope you don't mind that you just officially became my go-to person if I ever find myself in need of...oh, I don't know. A spaceship or something equally mad."

[notaweenie.livejournal.com]

"Are you kidding?" Barry said with a laugh. "I live for this shit. Only thing is outside of a spaceship I'm not sure what I could do for you. You've got magic. That shit defies magic most of the fucking time."

[pasunereveuse.livejournal.com]

"I'll find something, believe me," Celia said, waving a hand at him. "Magic's nice, but I've my limitations. I can make pretty things. You can make useful ones."

[notaweenie.livejournal.com]

"Somehow I doubt that," Barry said as he shook his head. "You think changing the color of the wall or your clothes is a simple trick? There's chemical changes that took place just by you willing it. What I'd like to know is what you could do if you put your fucking mind to it."