Re: log: flash/felicity hang at the lab
Of course it was easier. But easier wasn't signed up in labs and to aliens. Felicity was pretty sure easy was basic training and combat boots and neither were on the sign-up sheet to Aegis. Aegis probably wasn't listening. The alien in the tank was a better leash on Flash than cameras and microphones and even if Flash wanted to part with it? Felicity looked at the black swirl through water to press up against the glass. That? Was codependent.
Flash shrugged like a lack of normalcy to hang with your girlfriend could be shimmied out of like a coat and Felicity eyed his profile and fiddled with the test-tube between her fingers. "The lake was terrible and Harry thinks he's in love with MJ again. Before. Whatever." And no, too fucked up was off the list, courtesy Ryan senior. Struck through, no longer served.
"I think if you want a party? You want a little wild to keep the awkward out. But what do I know?" She wasn't bros with any single one of these boys, and Felicity still itched, thanks to the city. "So make it wild."