[it's all the affirmation he needs. the very fact that harrison brought up his mother's murderer.
eobard thawne is the man in the yellow suit.
there's no response to harrison's words though. nothing verbal, at least. instead, it's the sound of static, forced in a way that he's nowhere near capable of controlling just yet. but the safety of his phone isn't really a concern given the fact that it ends up dropped on the floor, the rush of air signalling barry's departure from the scene.
[It's too late. For a lot of things. Harrison sighs, loud on the other end but still unheard because who even knows where Barry's rushed off to, he can only hope it isn't straight to find Eobard.
Who he texts. A head's up is better than a surprise visit.
Then Harrison sets the phone aside and gets back to work. Barry will be back. Eventually. Hopefully.]
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eobard thawne is the man in the yellow suit.
there's no response to harrison's words though. nothing verbal, at least. instead, it's the sound of static, forced in a way that he's nowhere near capable of controlling just yet. but the safety of his phone isn't really a concern given the fact that it ends up dropped on the floor, the rush of air signalling barry's departure from the scene.
he won't be back for a while.]
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[It's too late. For a lot of things. Harrison sighs, loud on the other end but still unheard because who even knows where Barry's rushed off to, he can only hope it isn't straight to find Eobard.
Who he texts. A head's up is better than a surprise visit.
Then Harrison sets the phone aside and gets back to work. Barry will be back. Eventually. Hopefully.]