[ his smile's small, but sincere, ] I really need a new wallet.
[ his is falling apart, having been with him for years. his cards are falling through the fabric, almost like his own hold on who he is. barry knows he'd love it, just as he had the shoes he's wearing with her go win scrawled on it just as neatly and clearly as it'd been when he'd first received them. it's from iris, and it's practical. he needs a new wallet. sticking money in his suit hasn't been working out for him, truthfully. he wonders if he's finally whispered to her that cisco's suit's great but it ultimately has no pockets for his phone or his money for when he does some flash-window shopping. ]
[ shifting as though he's about to step closer toward her, his shoes squelch just a little. she hadn't taken into account he'd be stupid enough to try and dive head first into the barrier surrounding wonderland and wind up in the second floor's pool. ]
[ glancing down, he feels water fall from the movement of his hand as he pulls it away from her, never quite letting his fingers rest on her hip of their own accord. ]
I should probably … dry off first. I don't want to ruin your dress. [ he smiles, feeling slightly sheepish, and also feeling incredibly heavy. ] Christmas date?
ACTION.
[ his is falling apart, having been with him for years. his cards are falling through the fabric, almost like his own hold on who he is. barry knows he'd love it, just as he had the shoes he's wearing with her go win scrawled on it just as neatly and clearly as it'd been when he'd first received them. it's from iris, and it's practical. he needs a new wallet. sticking money in his suit hasn't been working out for him, truthfully. he wonders if he's finally whispered to her that cisco's suit's great but it ultimately has no pockets for his phone or his money for when he does some flash-window shopping. ]
[ shifting as though he's about to step closer toward her, his shoes squelch just a little. she hadn't taken into account he'd be stupid enough to try and dive head first into the barrier surrounding wonderland and wind up in the second floor's pool. ]
[ glancing down, he feels water fall from the movement of his hand as he pulls it away from her, never quite letting his fingers rest on her hip of their own accord. ]
I should probably … dry off first. I don't want to ruin your dress. [ he smiles, feeling slightly sheepish, and also feeling incredibly heavy. ] Christmas date?