Re: log: flash/felicity hang at the lab
"It's easier if we all are in it for the same reason." Flash shook his head. "But, it's not like I'd trade Reaper for a gun and a one way ticket to the fucking middle east. It's that or- well no they'd probably just kill me if I didn't want to work with Reaper." And then Flash saluted at the camera again, assuming they could be listening or at least watching. "I'd never fucking do that. Reaper and I are ride or die." He turned to press a fist against the glass and the black ink swirled down to tap it back before continuing its swim.
"I think it'd be a good idea to do some normal shit together soon." Flash said about Gwen and shrugged. "A party or something? Figure it's got to be less awkward than the lake thing. Harry could use the company and I don't foresee any of us getting too fucked up." Flash looked up and his blue eyes seemed so earnest. He really believed that their group of friends could get through anything. Him and Perry weren't talking that much, but him and Jason were bros now and Flash knew Perry would come around. Harry, too.