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[dr_wells]

Hello mun,

I think we need to have a little chat don't you. I'm grateful you picked me up but do we really need to start...well finding me a love interest. I think between the two of us I have enough on my plate as it is. I'm flattered you find me attractive enough to worry about that but it's not important to me. Lets look at the big picture for now and that's Barry. Everything else can wait.

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[starcrossed_hawk]

None of that is at all creepy.

[dr_wells]

I prefer the term sinister if I have to use one actually.

[starcrossed_hawk]

You really practiced that line, didn't you?

[dr_wells]

[Harrison chuckles and makes a wobbling motion with his hand.]

A bit....it wasn't too cheesy was it?

[starcrossed_hawk]

Try Wisconsin-level cheesy.

[dr_wells]

Well I'm walking a thin line here...sometimes I might slip up here and there.

[starcrossed_hawk]

Yeah, about that. Am I going to have to beat you up?

[dr_wells]

[Harrison cocks an eyebrow at her amused.[

You'd have to catch me first. You were always a bit slow.

[starcrossed_hawk]

Excuse me?

[dr_wells]

[Harrison has to admit he missed this part of his old life. The ability to be snarky and get away with it he now enunciates each word.]

You...are..slow. Hawkgirl. Wings or not.

[starcrossed_hawk]

Yeah, only one person gets to say that to me. And you're not him. Do you really wanna go that route? I have an Nth metal mace and a temper.

Haven't you seen the chatrooms?

[Damn it, Bruce, why did you have to tell her about the chatrooms?]

I'm not very nice.

[dr_wells]

[Harrison stands up out of his wheelchair his eyes sparkling. He walks right up to her and meets her eye unafraid]

Oh I know about the hammer and the temper and I don't care...never have never will. And the chatrooms well some of those discussions might have been my fault...or they will be my fault depending.

[starcrossed_hawk]

[Plot twist. She flits her eyes from the chair back to the man, her mouth forming a tight line.]

Why is it all time travelers are raging psychopaths?

[crimsonblur]

I wish you good luck! My mun never listens to me. But really... I'm not that important. Maybe listening to your mun should take priority?

[dr_wells]

Mine isn't listening either she has a bit of a thing for men like me. Though I must admit finding someone to share the lab with would be interesting.

[crimsonblur]

Maybe your mun has a good idea then. You never know until you try?

[dr_wells]

[Harrison gives Barry a strange look as if he's considering something.]

Barry are you trying to ask me something?

[crimsonblur]

What? No, seriously not.

[Barry's face might say otherwise.]

[dr_wells]

[Harrison is giving Barry his "uh huh" face.]

Barry just ask...believe me I've heard just about every question you can possibly think of.

[crimsonblur]

[Barry doubted he had. Barry smiled, shaking his head. It wasn't going to be today, anyway.]

No, it's okay. You don't need to know anything.

[dr_wells]

Barry if this concerns your abilities I need to know. Even if it doesn't I want you to feel like you can ask me anything.,

[crimsonblur]

It has nothing to do with my abilities. I've promised to tell you if anything changes. I'm not going to keep secrets any longer.

[It had everything to do with being afraid of Caitlin if he tried to.]

[dr_wells]

Then why do I get the feeling you are keeping one now?

[crimsonblur]

[Because he was? But he wasn't about to share it. He smiled at Dr. Wells, trying to distract him.]

Will you tell me about the particle accelerator?

[dr_wells]

[Harrison knows a subject change when he hears one and he smiles.]

Is there something that you don't already know that you'd like to?