[He laughs as he slides an arm around her shoulders, tucking her into his side as they stand outside the field. He knows what she's doing, who she's longing for, and he can't say he isn't the same. Nora's left a hole in their lives that nothing seems to be able to fill, no matter how they try.]
It feels like forever ago.
[Probably because it was, in speedster time.]
Things always tend to be a little crazy around here for walks.
[ tucking herself more comfortably into his side, she peers up at him like he'd hung the moon and stars. ] Well, I'm glad that it hasn't been that crazy for a walk.
[ having time with barry has been far more sparse than she'd like. back when he had first become the flash, she'd seen him far more, even if he was a bit jumpy and weird, but they'd still have time to go for coffee and eat. sometimes, she misses that, but she much prefers how in sync and intimate they are now. she can read him like her favourite book, and she likes to think he feels the same.
breaking away from him, she grabs his hand and pulls him along with a skip to her step. ]
Do you remember when we used to come to a park and just walk around?
[It feels like eons ago because their lives are a discordant mess of danger and fire drills, but he remembers every moment with Iris. Time with her is the bright spots in the seas of badness, and he'll happily hold on to those memories to keep him going, every time.]
It was a really, really long time ago though. We should try and do it more often.
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It feels like forever ago.
[Probably because it was, in speedster time.]
Things always tend to be a little crazy around here for walks.
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[ having time with barry has been far more sparse than she'd like. back when he had first become the flash, she'd seen him far more, even if he was a bit jumpy and weird, but they'd still have time to go for coffee and eat. sometimes, she misses that, but she much prefers how in sync and intimate they are now. she can read him like her favourite book, and she likes to think he feels the same.
breaking away from him, she grabs his hand and pulls him along with a skip to her step. ]
Do you remember when we used to come to a park and just walk around?
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[It feels like eons ago because their lives are a discordant mess of danger and fire drills, but he remembers every moment with Iris. Time with her is the bright spots in the seas of badness, and he'll happily hold on to those memories to keep him going, every time.]
It was a really, really long time ago though. We should try and do it more often.