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Oct. 10th, 2017 12:10 pm[oom: friends and visitors]
Barry enters the front door with a bit of struggle today.
In sweats and a S.T.A.R. Labs t-shirt, he has one arm slung over a crutch and his foot wrapped up tight from toes to his calf in bandaging.
Fighting his way through the doorway he ends up coming at it a bit sideways; shouldering the door open then hobbling inside, just managing to hop clear before it shuts on him.
"Wanna see how fast I can run backwards? So stupid," he mutters, shaking his head at himself, beyond annoyed.
With a sigh Barry makes his way towards the comfy chairs by the fireplace to put his foot up and place an order in with a wait rat. It's going to take awhile for his ankle to heal so he may as well settle in here instead of hanging around S.T.A.R. Labs were Cisco keeps walking by and snickering, and Caitlin keeps giving him her disapproving pouts.
Barry enters the front door with a bit of struggle today.
In sweats and a S.T.A.R. Labs t-shirt, he has one arm slung over a crutch and his foot wrapped up tight from toes to his calf in bandaging.
Fighting his way through the doorway he ends up coming at it a bit sideways; shouldering the door open then hobbling inside, just managing to hop clear before it shuts on him.
"Wanna see how fast I can run backwards? So stupid," he mutters, shaking his head at himself, beyond annoyed.
With a sigh Barry makes his way towards the comfy chairs by the fireplace to put his foot up and place an order in with a wait rat. It's going to take awhile for his ankle to heal so he may as well settle in here instead of hanging around S.T.A.R. Labs were Cisco keeps walking by and snickering, and Caitlin keeps giving him her disapproving pouts.

