"Living without speed would be quite a challenge," Dr. Wells agrees. "But more important yes, this city definitely needs The Flash."
A sneezing spell hits and Dr. Wells pulls a tissue from underneath his blanket to catch it. When it's done he looks far more weary for it.
"Well, for what it's worth," he says to Yamato with a wane smile, "your help means a great deal to us. As you can see, we're not in much shape to help Barry ourselves."
A gust of wind smacks into both of them heralding the return of the speedster they've been discussing. Carrying a couple of hefty looking paper sacks with 'Big Belly Burger' emblazoned on them, and a drink tray with two 'Big Guzzler' cups in it, Barry heaves a sigh.
"Sorry it took so long. All three of the places I went to were busy, so I finally had to just wait in line," he apologizes before realizing Yamato isn't alone in the room. "Dr. Wells, you're up."
Dr. Wells shakes his head, steering his chair back around the desk.
"I was up. Now, I think it's time I go and lay back down."
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A sneezing spell hits and Dr. Wells pulls a tissue from underneath his blanket to catch it. When it's done he looks far more weary for it.
"Well, for what it's worth," he says to Yamato with a wane smile, "your help means a great deal to us. As you can see, we're not in much shape to help Barry ourselves."
A gust of wind smacks into both of them heralding the return of the speedster they've been discussing. Carrying a couple of hefty looking paper sacks with 'Big Belly Burger' emblazoned on them, and a drink tray with two 'Big Guzzler' cups in it, Barry heaves a sigh.
"Sorry it took so long. All three of the places I went to were busy, so I finally had to just wait in line," he apologizes before realizing Yamato isn't alone in the room. "Dr. Wells, you're up."
Dr. Wells shakes his head, steering his chair back around the desk.
"I was up. Now, I think it's time I go and lay back down."