The not so abandoned warehouse - Saturday

[badassprodigy]

So. Barry was definitely Barry this weekend. In fact he wasn't even a berry.

He wasn't sure why the island had decided not to fuck with him this weekend but since it didn't he was going to take full advantage of it.

So he was situated in his lab studying his sensors trying to puzzle out what the fuck was going on.

[Open for SP. Distractions would be very welcome.]

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[tigerundercover]

Raven hadn't changed either. She'd been tempted to pretend she had, but couldn't think of a good enough backstory for it.

"Oh good," she said, coming in. "You're still you."

She assumed. He looked the same, and he was doing very Barry like things.

[spin_kick_snap]

Kathy knew what was going on this weekend and her first thought was 'Oh god, Barry's lab.' If Barry was anyone other than Barry, then something very, very bad could happen. She didn't know whatall he had for defenses, but every time he mentioned them, he got really serious about them.

Which was why she was heading for his warehouse at top speed. If Barry was someone entirely different, she needed to figure out what--if anything--she could do to keep it anyone from wandering into it unwittingly.

[voiceoverdue]

Call it instinct - when unsure of his terrain, Arthur was going to head for a deserted warehouse. Someplace with plenty of room to play, but defensible entrances.

When the first one he tried proved to have locks beyond state-of-the-art, his focus abruptly changed. If there was something that well-guarded here, he needed to find out what it was.

Keeping an eye on his surroundings, he knelt down to get a better look and started trying to hack the lock.