[ It could be worse. There could be things like monsters at every turn. There could be someone who doesn't recognize him as him, even though he's he and she's not talking about him but some other him, but honestly that's so confusing that Barry literally shoves it out of his mind to focus on a pretty blonde giving him the time of day and also speaking right to his heart.
Err. Stomach. ]
Everything. [ It's said in a hushed whisper, in reverence that's difficult to fake. Not only is she a superhero, but she just gets him. It makes him smile. ]
I can't believe there's another me running around here that's not even me. Do we even act the same?
it would be ADORABLE
Err. Stomach. ]
Everything. [ It's said in a hushed whisper, in reverence that's difficult to fake. Not only is she a superhero, but she just gets him. It makes him smile. ]
I can't believe there's another me running around here that's not even me. Do we even act the same?