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After seeing Eleanor and company off at the docks, Barry headed back to the warehouse where he began monitoring the communications and the status of the submarine.
And even though he wasn't there he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Why the fuck am I nervous? I'm not even there," he said to himself.
He settled down at his console and began a security lockdown of the warehouse. Unless someone had a need to be here, no one was getting in.
"I've got a bad fucking feeling about this."
[OCD is up. Monitoring threads are locked to those who know who they are. Anyone wanting to visit Barry please use the specific thread. Monitoring threads are not for broadcast.]
And even though he wasn't there he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Why the fuck am I nervous? I'm not even there," he said to himself.
He settled down at his console and began a security lockdown of the warehouse. Unless someone had a need to be here, no one was getting in.
"I've got a bad fucking feeling about this."
[OCD is up. Monitoring threads are locked to those who know who they are. Anyone wanting to visit Barry please use the specific thread. Monitoring threads are not for broadcast.]
