Barry Allen and Laurel Lance
Laurel hadn't run into Barry when he had been carrying the Mark, but she had heard of it because of Tim who'd gone after Nyssa when he had it. It sounded like an unpleasant thing and Laurel hoped she never ended up with it. Actually, unpleasant sounded like she was putting it mildly considering she'd seen the damage Tim had done while under the influence of it. However, today wasn't about the Mark or that horrible fight Nyssa had with Tim. It was about fireworks and simply enjoying being around people.
Fresh off her demon fighting spree, she was definitely looking to relax some and rest considering she had suffered a few injuries during the event. Coming to the park to enjoy the fireworks seemed like the perfect way to do it. Though it was hot outside, Laurel wasn't surprised to find the turnout was high. She'd picked out a sparkling water to drink and was nibbling on a hotdog when she spotted Barry. It'd been some time since she'd actually talk to him and considering his speed had saved her life when she first arrived, she felt bad she had not made more of an effort.
"Barry, hey," she greeted, offering him a smile as she walked up to him.