Jesse's fine, she's fine. We got her back safe. She and Wally are getting along awfully well.
[Too well, his dad sense pings every time they're in the same room, and he's pretty sure Joe's has been going off too, but they've had other things to focus on. That inescapable daughter cube is still looking like a nice option occasionally though.]
She's here too. We're both at Heropa 10. And she has wings. She doesn't have wings at home. She's still getting used to them, but they can carry her. It's a little surreal.
[Not a word about Barry being mad at him. Barry should be mad at him. He's still mad at himself, even if the Barry where he's from had long since forgiven him for it.]
[ Forget that the Wally at home is not like the one here, and he shouldn't be applying his thoughts about Wally on theirs. It's silly, and yet he's still doing it. ]
She's here? OKAY. I will accept this as great news. Wait. Are they like Hawkgirl wings?
[ Barry sees Harrison avoiding talking about it, but he's not going to comment on it. Not. Right at this second. ]
[No one is good enough for Jesse, but Wally is admittedly fairly high on the list of people who would be acceptable if anyone would be acceptable. Harrison doesn't know the Wally here, though, he'd be starting from square one :|]
She seems to have them all the time, unlike Kendra, but otherwise they are. Some kind of bird of prey, but cream and rust colored. They look like home, like Earth-2.
Right, you haven't seen Earth-2 yet. We have different light. No idea why yet. I haven't exactly had the time to look into it.
[ Harrison, if Barry's vouching for them— actually no that'd be a bad idea. Barry is an idiot who trusts bad people. ]
Differences in universes? I mean makes sense that beyond just situations there'd be a way to distinguish them. Thanks for telling me that you have a pretty colored world.
And I mean if she's going to have wings might as well have them as her world's colors. Distinguishes her as being not from around here. Even though you know the wings kind of give it away too. She knows who I am, right? Me saying hi wouldn't be weird?
It wouldn't be weird. She knows you, you're friends. You helped save her life, of course she'd be happy to see you. Although you might want to mention that YOU haven't done that yet.
You'll get to see my world for yourself. It's one of the highlights. Although maybe I'm biased. I could tell you stories about your Earth-2 doppelganger though. Wow.
[Are they going to talk about things eventually? Y...es, probably, sure, but not right now. Probably better in person anyway.]
Also, I don't think you're allowed to call me a nerd when you built a particle accelerator. Since that would make you the king of nerds in this situation.
King nerd? I can live with that. You're a nerd but when your double met me in person, wow. I don't think you've ever made a sound like that in your life. You should see this guy. Well, you will see this guy eventually.
Didn't you write your own? How was it any weirder than that.
We weren't. Okay. I realize that maybe this is very unclear, but we weren't dating. I've never dated Iris and if you tell me that on your Earth I am married to her, I am going to consider begging the porter to bring her here so I can have some backup in the WE REALLY AREN'T DATING EVEN THOUGH MAYBE WE LOVE EACH OTHER A LOT comments.
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[Too well, his dad sense pings every time they're in the same room, and he's pretty sure Joe's has been going off too, but they've had other things to focus on. That inescapable daughter cube is still looking like a nice option occasionally though.]
She's here too. We're both at Heropa 10. And she has wings. She doesn't have wings at home. She's still getting used to them, but they can carry her. It's a little surreal.
[Not a word about Barry being mad at him. Barry should be mad at him. He's still mad at himself, even if the Barry where he's from had long since forgiven him for it.]
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[ Forget that the Wally at home is not like the one here, and he shouldn't be applying his thoughts about Wally on theirs. It's silly, and yet he's still doing it. ]
She's here? OKAY. I will accept this as great news. Wait. Are they like Hawkgirl wings?
[ Barry sees Harrison avoiding talking about it, but he's not going to comment on it. Not. Right at this second. ]
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She seems to have them all the time, unlike Kendra, but otherwise they are. Some kind of bird of prey, but cream and rust colored. They look like home, like Earth-2.
Right, you haven't seen Earth-2 yet. We have different light. No idea why yet. I haven't exactly had the time to look into it.
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Differences in universes? I mean makes sense that beyond just situations there'd be a way to distinguish them. Thanks for telling me that you have a pretty colored world.
And I mean if she's going to have wings might as well have them as her world's colors. Distinguishes her as being not from around here. Even though you know the wings kind of give it away too. She knows who I am, right? Me saying hi wouldn't be weird?
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You'll get to see my world for yourself. It's one of the highlights. Although maybe I'm biased. I could tell you stories about your Earth-2 doppelganger though. Wow.
[Are they going to talk about things eventually? Y...es, probably, sure, but not right now. Probably better in person anyway.]
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...Bad stories? Stories that make me horrified that's my doppelganger?
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Also, I don't think you're allowed to call me a nerd when you built a particle accelerator. Since that would make you the king of nerds in this situation.
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I dragged Iris to hear him speak.
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Aw. What a terrible date idea. I take it back. You're both nerds.
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We weren't. Okay. I realize that maybe this is very unclear, but we weren't dating. I've never dated Iris and if you tell me that on your Earth I am married to her, I am going to consider begging the porter to bring her here so I can have some backup in the WE REALLY AREN'T DATING EVEN THOUGH MAYBE WE LOVE EACH OTHER A LOT comments.
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Okay. I won't tell you about that part. She's a cop in my world by the way.