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Feb. 9th, 2017 01:31 pmBarry's exhausted when he finally leaves the office. He's used to long hours, but the cases he worked on today were particular gruesome, and all he can think about when he clocks out is getting home. He stops by Carol's desk on his way out, reclaiming the cardigan he'd let her borrow earlier when she wouldn't stop circling his desk, complaining about being cold.
He accepts it and a short kiss to his cheek, waving goodbye to her and everyone as he hurries out the door. He heads directly to the alley to hide his burst of speed, and then Barry is off, pausing at short junctures so that his clothes don't catch fire. Still, he's at the cabin in less than a minute, following the sounds of an ax to the back yard. "Hey!" Barry calls, equal parts hungry and tired. Normally he keeps careful track of the full moon, but he doesn't even notice it overhead when he calls to Derek. "I'm gonna start dinner!"
He accepts it and a short kiss to his cheek, waving goodbye to her and everyone as he hurries out the door. He heads directly to the alley to hide his burst of speed, and then Barry is off, pausing at short junctures so that his clothes don't catch fire. Still, he's at the cabin in less than a minute, following the sounds of an ax to the back yard. "Hey!" Barry calls, equal parts hungry and tired. Normally he keeps careful track of the full moon, but he doesn't even notice it overhead when he calls to Derek. "I'm gonna start dinner!"
