[while he may have told harrison that he'd only be a couple of hours, it's more than double that before he finally makes his way to the lab. he'd considered stopping outside and walking in, unsure of whether or not this harrison wells is aware of what happened to him. but the idea of having to hide a part of himself that he has no reason to here, least of all around someone he's hoping to (re)build a friendship with, doesn't sit well with him.
so when he turns up, it's in a blur of color and a rush of air. but any greeting he has to give gets caught in his throat the moment he catches sight of the other man standing in front of the white board.
standing.
huh.
decked out in a star labs sweater and pants, barry forces his attention towards the board instead, squinting at the numbers with an obvious lack of understanding.]
Oh right. I got you this. ["this" being one of the two cups of coffee he's holding, fresh from the cafe caitlin had introduced him to] Hi.
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so when he turns up, it's in a blur of color and a rush of air. but any greeting he has to give gets caught in his throat the moment he catches sight of the other man standing in front of the white board.
standing.
huh.
decked out in a star labs sweater and pants, barry forces his attention towards the board instead, squinting at the numbers with an obvious lack of understanding.]
Oh right. I got you this. ["this" being one of the two cups of coffee he's holding, fresh from the cafe caitlin had introduced him to] Hi.