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It's not the first time Iris has plowed through an open door leaving the usual streak of red and yellow lightning in her wake. She curses. So much for keeping up with her father. Then it occurs to her that she really ought to work on skidding to a halt.

She manages to slow down enough that the wall stops her. Ow. Good job, Kid Flash. Way to impress the locals.

Iris rubs her nose before she looks over her shoulder. Huh. Where is she now?

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Thad shrugs

"Maybe? Try the door and see. Barry can't leave, and I'm stuck here until the Bar spits me out."

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Iris debates then zips over to the door. It opens easily but when she peers through it there seems to be a lack of well, anything.

She looks over her shoulder back towards the younger speedster. "What's this mean?"

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Thad zips after and peers over her shoulder.

"I dunno. Try stepping out? I don't really use the door."

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She eyes the darkness and closes the door. And feels incredibly ridiculous as she quietly begs the door to lead her somewhere else.

She opens it and run out a ways. She comes back with a frown and snow all over her jacket and hair. She shuts the door firmly and wipes off the snow.

Flatly. "Well, apparently I can get places. I just can't get home."

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Thad laughs and helps her brush the snow off.

"It's okay, my girlfriend is bound here too."

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Wipes off her red glasses. "There are worse places to be stuck and anything's better than tundra as far as the eye can see." Or the speedster can go in Iris' case.

"What does this mean as far as my home's concerned?"

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Thad shrugs again. He's gotten good at it.

"Maybe your timeline has vanished? or maybe you're just not allowed home yet."

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Bangs her head on the useless bar door. "This is SO necrotic."

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Thad shakes his head sadly.

"Want a drink?"

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"A lot of drinks."

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Thad gestures towards the bad.

"Order away, my treat. Just ask the bar."

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Iris zooms over to it.

To the bar. "Something potent. You pick."

Bar's running the show anyway. She downs the bottle of Atlantean wine she's provided with.

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Thad watches.

"Soooo ...You can get drunk?"