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“ barr’, ” felicity murmurs, rolling over in bed, pulling her pillow over her head as she does so. “ why do people stay five more minutes? i need five more hours. ”

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There was no resistance from Mike’s end, melting into his kiss, hands sliding up the back of his neck. He groaned into his mouth, managing to match his pace for a few minutes, before pulling back, panting, “... can’t believe that line worked.”

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Quinn had been roaming about the city for days. What she didn’t take into account, when she decided on dedicating herself to moving to a new universe and helping meta humans, was how hard it was to do any good ... when you didn’t exist.

No social security number, no birth certificate. No place to sleep. Quinn had spent the last few days holed up in the Central City library, going over the newspaper records, to get an idea what the world had to offer. They had superheroes. The Flash, like her Earth. But they didn’t have Batman, or Wonder Woman.A lot was different. But a lot was the same.

Like the particle accelerator explosion. After the news article about that, meta humans started popping up. It was good to know she finally had a lead.

So the white haired homeless doctor gathered up her bags, and walked the few miles to the giant building. Except it looked closed. Which didn’t bode well.

“Come on, come on.” Quinn banged on the locked door, shaking it, staring up at the windows, “Please somone be here!”

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Which Mick immediately took to her advantage. The shorter woman backed the speedster up against a wall, staring up at him, “You just what? Come on Speedy, cat got your tongue? Thought it moved so fast it couldn’t get tied up. Come on Barry ... use your tongue.”

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Mike did his best not to get a swelled ego, but the way that Barry would blush around him, made him feel so handsome sometimes. He couldn’t help but tease just a little, before reeling himself back in.

“You sure? I mean come on. Bet someone’s crushin’ on you. Tall, slim, handsome Barry Allen? Who wouldn’t?”