jitters, home of the best coffee in central city. sure, barry might've been a bit bias when it came to the place seeing as iris worked there and he got a discount, but still! sitting in the coffee house across from peter with a steaming cup of jo in his hands, their conversation was revolving around what had happened about an hour earlier. they probably sounded like grade a+ nerdy teenagers, but that was besides the point.
crossing his legs on the couch he was sitting on, barry let himself get comfortable on the cushions. sure, he'd probably get smacked on the arm or the head by iris for having his shoes on the furniture, but that didn't matter at that point! what did matter? gushing like an idiot with his fellow meta-human.
❝but dude! he was shooting things out of his eyes. i'm surprised you actually managed to dodge that.❞
