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[fast-as-flash.livejournal.com]

Wally is in the bar. He looks very, -very- bored. It's taking all his willpower to not dash around the bar at superspeed, playing pranks.

But he's resisting. Admirable, huh?

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[fast-as-flash.livejournal.com]

"No, it was on the wall."

Wally frowns at the cup. "It smells like apples. I don't -like- apples."

[kidzoom.livejournal.com]

Thad shrugs

"It must be a flash thing then i guess."

[fast-as-flash.livejournal.com]

"What must be a Flash thing?" Wally looks suspicious. After all, he can't hate something the Flash likes, can he?

[kidzoom.livejournal.com]

"Apples. Must be a flash thing."

And Thad sets the drink on the bar. And mentally starts counting.

[fast-as-flash.livejournal.com]

So he's going to have to stomach apples if he wants to be Flash? Well, damnit.

Well, there's no time like the present. Even if Wally really does hate those things. He eyes it uncertainly, then grabs it and swallows a bit. He looks like he's tasting medicine.

[kidzoom.livejournal.com]

It probably does taste like medicine, a little. Thad watches with glee.

"Huh, maybe you do have the stomach for it after all."

[fast-as-flash.livejournal.com]

Yeah, apparently. Except it was also making Wally feel kind of funny. "That was disgusting."

[kidzoom.livejournal.com]

"So, what'd the sign say?"

Thad looks wally over.

"And have you been training?"