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Barry was back in his portion of his warehouse running experiments on a certain device which was sitting in the middle of a block of ice.
While he waited for the results on the most recent readings, he did something he hadn't done for a while which was initiate a connection to his remote lab back in his home dimension. He had shut down most of the operating equipment there but for one reason or another he was looking at the GPS tracking system he had in place for his friends and family. (Some people might call it an invasion of privacy but Barry had reasons, okay?) Looking at his scanner he could see the two blips for his mother and father. There was another two blips which were practically on top of each other representing Jeremy and Roxie and then... there was the single blip for Sara.
Barry stared at the screen for few moments taking it all in before terminating the connection and going back to his experiment. This was no time to be homesick or missing people.
There was science to do.
In a fancy hat.
As you do.
[Open Warehouse. Open Post. Subject to SP this evening.]
While he waited for the results on the most recent readings, he did something he hadn't done for a while which was initiate a connection to his remote lab back in his home dimension. He had shut down most of the operating equipment there but for one reason or another he was looking at the GPS tracking system he had in place for his friends and family. (Some people might call it an invasion of privacy but Barry had reasons, okay?) Looking at his scanner he could see the two blips for his mother and father. There was another two blips which were practically on top of each other representing Jeremy and Roxie and then... there was the single blip for Sara.
Barry stared at the screen for few moments taking it all in before terminating the connection and going back to his experiment. This was no time to be homesick or missing people.
There was science to do.
In a fancy hat.
As you do.
[Open Warehouse. Open Post. Subject to SP this evening.]
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Date: 2014-06-12 09:56 pm (UTC)But if she was going to head out to Boston to fight crime, she needed to make sure she was prepared for all sorts of things. Like running around on rooftops.
Hence, practice! Really, really noisy practice, because she'd set up a few of the training dummies from the salle along her route to "fight" against as she ran.
"Take that!" she shouted, coming up from a roll to throw her gynmnastics ribbons at a dummy and send it crashing down.
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