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Stephanie Brown ([personal profile] alwaysroomforhope) wrote2006-02-10 01:27 am

Suite 138: Conversations

Steph's sprawled on the couch, watching Wendy the Werewolf Stalker - old episodes, but they're always good for a re-run. There is popcorn nearby. Also, chocolate.

And the door's invitingly open, spilling sound and light into the corridor. Stop by, if you're passing. Her flatmate's randomly vanished, and she could always use company.

[identity profile] silverageflash.livejournal.com 2006-02-12 10:12 am (UTC)(link)
Barry gets up and steps over to Stephanie, And then takes her hands very gingerly.

"Thanks. It will mean a lot, You're..." He can't make himself say "like a daughter" even now. "You're one of the best."

[identity profile] silverageflash.livejournal.com 2006-02-12 10:23 am (UTC)(link)
What can he say? Anything will just make her cry more. But he hs to say something.

"I know. No one else can run like me." LEt's try being silly, he thinks.

[identity profile] silverageflash.livejournal.com 2006-02-12 11:13 am (UTC)(link)
Neither does he.

"Never mind that. If you need your room painted in ten minutes, you'll have to ask some other metahuman."

[identity profile] silverageflash.livejournal.com 2006-02-12 11:44 am (UTC)(link)
And Barry knows this must be killing Steph. This hurts more than even telling Sara did. Sara, he knows, can take care of herself and has friends to help. And Sara knew he would have to leave before everything else happened. Steph? He hopes and prays she does as well.

But for now, he just holds her, and lets her cope.