Barry and OPEN (Multiples Okay)
Barry knew he could sing. He also knew that people liked listening to him, and for those reasons, he'd decided to go up there and sing a song or two. It wasn't as fun as when he'd done karaoke with Caitlin, partly because that memory reminded him of how many friends had gone home recently and the strange decisions he'd made in the aftermath.
He was lonely, and that came out in his music, which was a bit sadder than usual. Kind of like Barry in general.
When he was finished, he hopped off the stage and went to get a drink from the water bottle he'd brought with him. At least he was here, not burying himself in self-pity. It was something.