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( BACKDATED TO DEC. 1 )

[ it's evident barry's at the bar — or a bar, given how his phone's sort of sitting on the top of a tipped over bowl that had held peanuts — with a few empty bottles around him. his efforts to get drunk have proven fruitless, but barry allen is determined. ]

So, uh … [ barry looks a little tired, hair a slight mess, but he's not slurring his words. he wishes he was. ] What are you supposed to do when someone leaves? Does time kind of stop? Do rabbit holes appear out of nowhere for people to fall upwards out of?

[ it wasn't really covered in the pamphlet how you're supposed to react when someone just up and disappears. barry's never been good at that. he's tried running and he's almost going to catch a cold with how wet he always is. (his clothes are a little damp from running so fast and him winding up spluttering in the pool.) ]

Iris — Iris West, she went home. [ without him, but that's implied by how his tone drops and then picks up quickly, almost like barry doesn't need to take a breath. ] Can someone bring me a brownie? I kind of ate all the ones I brought with me and all I've got is peanuts. [ he flicks a shell a little too fast, a very brief flash of gold sparking. ] And maybe a broom. I kind of made a mess. Sorry ...

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["Cool." He's never sure what to do with that. He almost wants to argue, but...]

[Tiredly,] heh.

yeah, the bar's okay. any of the food i get from the closet seems to be magical enough to do the trick too.

I'll make sure any food I give you is magical from now on.

[ the worst thing that could ever happen is barry delivers sans a flash cupcake and sans can't at least enjoy the frosting. (it's really good frosting, too.) ]

If you want, you can join me here and we can just not talk about what we should be talking about?

i'd appreciate it.

[Having food fall out of him is great for the humor quality but not so great for actually eating.]

...you know...i think i might take you up on that.

For real?

[ he perks up at that, and then easily corrects himself: ] I mean, cool. You should come, I'll make sure this place has magical skeleton food.

[ but before barry so much as flashes away to the nearest closet (focusing on other people tends to make him more mobile), he frowns. ] What do you even like to eat? [ his eyes narrow as he speaks mostly to himself, but audible enough for sans to hear: ] I wonder if I can get a brownie that's you-friendly ...

heh, brownies are okay. i like burgers. fries. that sorta thing. the greasier the better.

But with magic, right?

[ he's slowly catching up here, which is ironic. barry's mind's already kicking into gear, wondering how he's going to ask the closet for food specific for sans. but it shouldn't be hard. ]

I think I've thought of the perfect menu for you. You're going to love it.

exactly.

well, then. i'll meet you there soon.

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