[ this is barry allen, after all. he's established himself as a yearner for tea, and so he sticks to it. no one can say he isn't committed, even though he rubs his head before brushing his fingers together. he eats that cupcake, but doesn't quite swallow it whole as he would've once before. it's odd, not having a voracious appetite. he almost feels ... full. ]
[ and his head actually hurts; that ache in the back of his skull lingers for too long. ]
Do you feel … [ he presses his lips together and lets out a breath. ] It's like I woke up this morning and I wasn't myself. Maybe I'm turning into Alice like your cat ...
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[ this is barry allen, after all. he's established himself as a yearner for tea, and so he sticks to it. no one can say he isn't committed, even though he rubs his head before brushing his fingers together. he eats that cupcake, but doesn't quite swallow it whole as he would've once before. it's odd, not having a voracious appetite. he almost feels ... full. ]
[ and his head actually hurts; that ache in the back of his skull lingers for too long. ]
Do you feel … [ he presses his lips together and lets out a breath. ] It's like I woke up this morning and I wasn't myself. Maybe I'm turning into Alice like your cat ...