look out for the (flashofvenom) wrote in repose, @ 2017-01-02 21:37:00 |
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Entry tags: | *log, felicity hardy, flash madison |
log: flash/felicity hang at the lab
Who: Flash and Felicity
Where: Facility
When: recently!
What: drinking with Reaper
Warnings: tba
There was an entire lab in the Aegis part of the Facility dedicated to Reaper. There was even an entire staff of scientists who worked off of the old notes that Froyo (Gwen prime) had written and developed herself. They had actually improved on it since then, building a sort of restoration chamber for the alien and a new suit. The laboratory had a large cylinder in the middle full of water like something you'd see in an aquarium. Inside was Reaper in his true form. A black inky blot that swam around in the water and mostly tried to stay close to Flash. There were experiment tables nearby, a few suit prototypes and even a bed for Flash to sleep in in case he didn't want to leave Reaper's side (or they were doing some prolonged testing). Tonight, the florescent lights above the tables and work spaces were turned off to keep Reaper from stressing out. Instead, there were blue lights, which only seemed to make it really feel like a unfinished wing of an aquarium.
Flash was sitting on the floor next to the cylinder, back pressed up against the glass. He was reading a comic book that Reaper occasionally stopped to read over his shoulder before going back to swimming. The dudebro was wearing a t-shirt, black hat and jeans- looking as fucking normal as possible which actually seemed pretty weird in a high tech laboratory. Flash didn't look like he belonged in any kind of super secret military base, but this felt more like home than his apartment with MJ did sometimes. It wasn't even MJ's fault. Flash got it in his head that he didn't deserve normal. That being here and spending time with Reaper made more sense.
He looked up when he heard Felicity enter the room and then waved. "Happy fucking New Year." Flash said and tossed his comic book to the side. "Come over and say hi to Reaper and then let's do shots with some of those test tubes." He grinned like they had broken into a high school science class to drink.