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The doors to the warehouse were closed. Locked down tight. After the conversation with the mayor and... weirdly now working for a local government (How the fuck did that happen?), Barry had closed up Dite's and started putting his next experiment to work.
It it involved an emergency portal trip to Barry's old basement and pulling out a piece of equipment Ramaat and-
Yeah. Well that was a long time ago. And technically it never happened. Time travel was weird that way.
( Cut for fake science and bad memories )
[Doors closed. Post open. Trigger warning for character death/troublesome memories under the cut.]
It it involved an emergency portal trip to Barry's old basement and pulling out a piece of equipment Ramaat and-
Yeah. Well that was a long time ago. And technically it never happened. Time travel was weird that way.
( Cut for fake science and bad memories )
[Doors closed. Post open. Trigger warning for character death/troublesome memories under the cut.]
