The not so abandoned warehouse - Saturday
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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.]
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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Date: 2014-11-09 01:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-11-09 01:26 am (UTC)And then she facepalmed. "Awww. I can't believe I just threw away an opportunity to troll you."
Stupid innate honesty.
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Date: 2014-11-09 01:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-11-09 01:57 am (UTC)Kathy had shown up expecting a stakeout. Her entire backpack was filled with food and it seemed like the perfect time to introduce Barry to banchan.
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Date: 2014-11-09 02:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-11-09 02:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-11-09 02:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-11-09 03:03 am (UTC)She glanced at his workstation but, as usual, couldn't make heads or tails of whatever he was doing. "New project?"
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Date: 2014-11-09 03:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-11-09 03:36 am (UTC)Which was why she didn't try to figure it out.
"...Do you have a collection of samples or anything?"
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Date: 2014-11-09 03:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-11-09 04:10 am (UTC)If that were even possible.
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Date: 2014-11-09 04:20 am (UTC)Don't wig, Kathy. He's joking.
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Date: 2014-11-09 04:29 am (UTC)She raised her hand.
"Oooh, looks like Proposition 929 has been rejected," she said, giving Barry a sorry headshake. "It was really close there for a second."
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Date: 2014-11-09 04:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-11-09 04:36 am (UTC)And, just to be that much sassier, she snagged a slice of pizza for herself. Om nom nom pizza.
"What about me?" she asked. "I mean, for a brainscan and DNA test? You can have it on record in case I ever turn into someone else." She took a bite of her pizza and chewed thoughtfully. "Maybe you can even figure out why I am the way I am. No spider bites, no radioactive goo, not even a stray cosmic flare. So I'm guessing it's somehow genetic or something."
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Date: 2014-11-09 04:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-11-09 05:02 am (UTC)...And smiling into her pizza because, okay, it had been funny.
"Good to know you have a future in stand-up if the whole supergenius thing doesn't pan out."
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Date: 2014-11-09 05:05 am (UTC)Hey. She had offered!
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Date: 2014-11-09 05:33 am (UTC)And she was pretty much the only person on the planet who thought cold pizza was really gross.
"Tissue sample, blood sample, whatever," she said when she swallowed her last bite. She also flipped up onto the table, because she could and it still felt cool to be able to do stuff like that. "I'm drawing the line at urine or stool, though. There's only so much I'm willing to endure for science."