"He takes a few days off and we manage to destroy his robot, his laser sword thingy, and one of his suits," Yamato says, just a touch wryly, although he doesn't look at Barry as he says it. "We're kind of wrecking all his stuff."
He jerks his chin towards the rucksack by the chair, pausing in his pacing. "We've got seven left. Help yourself. Take a meal bar while you're at it."
He's stopped moving now, but he's still not looking at Barry, and his entire body is tensed up, with one heel tapping against the floor as though he's barely keeping himself still.
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Date: Feb. 7th, 2019 06:08 am (UTC)From:He jerks his chin towards the rucksack by the chair, pausing in his pacing. "We've got seven left. Help yourself. Take a meal bar while you're at it."
He's stopped moving now, but he's still not looking at Barry, and his entire body is tensed up, with one heel tapping against the floor as though he's barely keeping himself still.