"Barry's totally, mostly, back to normal," Yamato echoes, nodding firmly. "And I'm hydrated and took antibiotics and also my arm is fine."
He demonstrates this by giving his arm a quick, solid punch. See! It didn't burst into blood! That is how you know it is fine.
"Barry was just, you know, trying to keep on top of everything while the CCPD were down and forgot a few things. But he -- totally had it in hand when I saw him," Yamato says, and definitely does not mention that 'having it in hand' here means 'was failing to set up a drip,' because he recalls Caitlin's reaction to that. "And I, er, I don't get those references, but we were attacked, and got scattered, and I wanted to find the others. And I did! Or they found me. I'm not sure which. But it totally paid off in the end."
Those last six hours or so are really blurry, and also about fifty percent hallucination, but still, they met up somehow.
"... We didn't want to worry you while you were sick. You had your own stuff to deal with."
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He demonstrates this by giving his arm a quick, solid punch. See! It didn't burst into blood! That is how you know it is fine.
"Barry was just, you know, trying to keep on top of everything while the CCPD were down and forgot a few things. But he -- totally had it in hand when I saw him," Yamato says, and definitely does not mention that 'having it in hand' here means 'was failing to set up a drip,' because he recalls Caitlin's reaction to that. "And I, er, I don't get those references, but we were attacked, and got scattered, and I wanted to find the others. And I did! Or they found me. I'm not sure which. But it totally paid off in the end."
Those last six hours or so are really blurry, and also about fifty percent hallucination, but still, they met up somehow.
"... We didn't want to worry you while you were sick. You had your own stuff to deal with."