"Five dollars says you need stitches," he says, drawing back. Turning his head, he sneezes a couple of times and then nods.
"Yeah, I'm getting there. Caitlin stuck me with something she whipped up from the data Barry put together and now I'm producing antibodies for the rest of Central City."
He holds his arm out to show Yamato the band-aid on the inside of his elbow.
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Date: Feb. 20th, 2019 02:25 am (UTC)From:"Yeah, I'm getting there. Caitlin stuck me with something she whipped up from the data Barry put together and now I'm producing antibodies for the rest of Central City."
He holds his arm out to show Yamato the band-aid on the inside of his elbow.
"Pretty sure this makes me some kind of hero."