C'mere Slugger. [And Henry draws a crying Barry into his arms while his son's hands fist in his shirt and he sobs out broken apologies into his shoulder. He soothes him quietly, until Barry is composed enough to pull away.
[ How is it even possible for him to be this skittish? He felt the same around Nora when she first arrived, only somehow it's worse because at least with Nora he didn't have to worry about letting down 20+ years of memories of Barry Allen with who even kept count of how long as 'the god of speed'.
So. Yeah. All of that. But, after a long moment, he does draw closer to Henry. Somewhat skittishly but. It happens. ]
[ He doesn't know about all of THAT. ] We've missed you. I've missed you. [ Man, how different would everything have gone had Henry still been around? ]
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Your turn Savitar.]
C'mere son. You too.
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So. Yeah. All of that. But, after a long moment, he does draw closer to Henry. Somewhat skittishly but. It happens. ]
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It's all right son. [Soothing. Quiet and calm. These are his boys and he's going to take what time he's given with them.]
Twins always did run on my side of the family. [Is he talking about the babies? Or the adults? Both?]
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Well, that's good to know.
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You look good, Slugger. Both of you do.
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