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genessia2017-11-26 12:34 pm
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Who: Barry Allen (Earth-2) and OPEN
Where: Between Genessia Commons and Garden Park Apartments
What: Moving day for Barry and Thea.
When: November 26th
After gaining employment, Barry had taken to walking around Genessia City just so that he could at least familiarize himself with his new and temporary surroundings. And one could really survive on microwave food for so long. He found himself walking along Iris Ave. Call him a sentimental man, but he honestly wished he had at least something of hers with him in this place. His eyes caught the open vacancy sign at Garden Park Apartments and applied to live there.
He, at least, had gotten close with Thea Queen. Certainly not the Thea Queen he was familiar with but familiar enough of a face to become friends with. He even invited her along to stay with him in the apartment.
Today was moving day and Barry packed up his meager belongings that he had at the Commons to move into his new home, reminding himself that all of this was simply temporary until he made it home.
Where: Between Genessia Commons and Garden Park Apartments
What: Moving day for Barry and Thea.
When: November 26th
After gaining employment, Barry had taken to walking around Genessia City just so that he could at least familiarize himself with his new and temporary surroundings. And one could really survive on microwave food for so long. He found himself walking along Iris Ave. Call him a sentimental man, but he honestly wished he had at least something of hers with him in this place. His eyes caught the open vacancy sign at Garden Park Apartments and applied to live there.
He, at least, had gotten close with Thea Queen. Certainly not the Thea Queen he was familiar with but familiar enough of a face to become friends with. He even invited her along to stay with him in the apartment.
Today was moving day and Barry packed up his meager belongings that he had at the Commons to move into his new home, reminding himself that all of this was simply temporary until he made it home.

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"You could set up the home network?" he asked. "And chili actually sounds wonderful."
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One laptop. That was what he managed to get during his brief time there so far. And some clothes, obviously. But Barry is working on settling things into their respective rooms. He stares down at the archery gear and shakes his head, very carefully settling it into Thea's room.
"Please don't make it so spicy that I won't be able to make it through the night. Or at least, have two different chilis so that you can make one as hot as you'd like."
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"Roy and...the others from your Earth are also welcomed here if they come truth. Which I hope they don't." He frowns, crossing his arms and tapping his foot a little. "I sincerely hope they don't."
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"No. Absolutely not. I do not want Iris here. It's just too topsy turvy here and--"
Barry frowned more, tinkering with this and that around their new apartment.
"It's bad enough we were working with breaches that would come and go to different Earths. But this?"
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He nods.
"Do you need me to grab anything else? Maybe some of the pots and spices that are on the top shelves?"
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"This isn't a bad place. And being a CSI for Genessia City isn't so bad. The work load is a little bit easier than Central City's."
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"Thea, I'm not at liberty to discuss cases outside of the lab, you know that," Barry reminds her. He runs a hand over his face and rubs his eyes under his glasses. "I still say you are not fit at all to go into work until you've completely recovered from your injuries."
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“Do cops gossip on your Earth?” He reaches up to grab what she asked for and settles down in his seat again, fiddling with his computer.
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Anything he goddamn wanted, honestly.
The merc was, as ever, hopelessly bored. It wasn't enough to climb trees or moon buses or surf on police cars until they realized someone was up there and hit the breaks.
No sir, the next stop today was-
"It smells like mothballs and disappointment in here."
Climbing up the commons. He could take the stairs, but stairs were for quitters who didn't have problems with attention spans and high energy. There he was, clinging to the sill.
Doesn't matter which floor.
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"Excuse me!" he called out. "Just what the heck are you doing?"