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Guy's Night Out
After everything that's been going on lately, the time has come for a break. A planned visit from a friend is just the thing and with no major crisis going on at the moment, it's the perfect time to make that happen.
So, with an itinerary that includes science, food and video games, Barry is excited to bring Yamato in from Milliways for another trip to Central City.
Opening the door from the bar that's a broom closet in S.T.A.R. Labs, Barry gestures Yamato through.
"Here we are," Barry says with a smile. "Welcome back, dude."
The corridor, like most of rest of S.T.A.R. Labs that doesn't get used by Team Flash much, is usually pretty dimly lit, but today the passageway is bright in anticipation of their guest and the science that's about to commence.
Nodding down the hallway, Barry says, "Cisco and Caitlin are in her lab and we're all set up for you."
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Cisco drops his voice into a gruff register, mimicking Yamato.
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He throws a smile in Barry's direction, picking up as much of the food as he can carry.
"Food's ready too," he says.
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"Looks great, I'd say we all did pretty good."
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Yamato flashes a smile at Barry, letting him carry half the dishes while he takes the other half through.
"Yeah, we did," he says, setting the dishes down carefully. "Thanks for helping out, both of you, I really appreciate it."
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"Thank you for cooking and showing us, man," Barry replies, setting down food and then pulling a chair.
"And thanks for coming, too. It's great having you back in Central City."
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"I -- ..." Yamato ducks his head at Barry's remarks, rubbing a hand through his hair and turning faintly pink. "T-thanks. It's been good. Being back. With you guys."
He pulls a chair and settles into it, nodding at the dishes. "There should be plenty, so I guess we should all just help ourselves."
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Sitting down, Cisco grabs his plate, ready to serve himself some of everything.
"HA!" he barks a laugh at Yamato. "There's never 'plenty' with the bottomless pit around."
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Barry holds off for a moment to give the other two a chance to serve, and throws Cisco a wounded look.
"Hey... "
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Well, okay, Barry probably could eat through all of this.
"There should be enough," he amends, reaching over to pat Barry's shoulder, before serving himself up a little of everything.
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True story.
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Coming to a cinema near you?
"Don't worry, Gramps, I know that eating well is important in your old age. Gotta get that calcium and fatty oils."
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Finally trying the food, Cisco makes an appreciative noise.
"Damn, this stuff is good."
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"I'm telling you, the day 'Old Man Yamato' walks into Milliways is going to be the best day," Barry pledges.
Trying out the okonomiyaki, Barry nods, "Wow, that is good."
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Seriously, with the kind of life he leads? If he gets to be an old man, he'll be more surprised than anyone.
He cracks a quick, bashful grin. "T-thanks. I'm glad you like it."
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Cisco laughs, forking up more of the food before bragging, "It is very tasty, but I think we can all agree the beef is the best."
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Hearing Joe coming down the stairs again, Barry turns his head and calls out to him.
"Hey Joe, you should really try this, it's great."
Joe approaches the table, surveying the spread.
"It smells good," Joe comments, then looks at Barry. "Is Iris home?"
Barry shakes his head.
"No."
Joe frowns, then jerks a thumb over his shoulder in the direction of the bathroom.
"Then who the hell is taking a shower?"
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He does give a quick chuckle at Cisco's remark, flashing him a smile. "You did a really good job with the beef."
When Joe comes down the stairs, he angles his head around a little, tracking the man's footsteps on instinct, then throws him a smile. "There's plenty for everyone if you want any."
... Wait, shower? Who?
Yamato's mind first goes to 'an intruder! Using the shower wait fuck that doesn't make sense,' before he realises.
"Kid, I, er. I think your bird is causing problems."
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He throws Joe a confused look on the question, then turns a panicked one on Yamato when he puts it together.
"Oh! I got it!" Dropping his fork, Cisco jumps up and hustles off.
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