@flashen : " zatanna i was wondering if um, oh yknow, we could talk. i like to talk to you... " barry rushes to take off his mask, that was his blunder last time. " if you have time. im in no rush. and i can keep waiting too. "
i like to talk to you. that admittance of his sinks in relatively quickly; what once was just a standard, polite expression exchanged between borrowing some time from a coworker bleeds into something much more interesting when his face comes into a clean view. some may say zatanna is bordering on smug, but she’ll digress. the magician brings her legs underneath her chair, crossing at the ankles as her elbows balance on the edge of the console ahead of her. “ keep waiting? don’t tell me i’ve been leaving you hanging, barry..! ” it’s a soft kind of pout that forms on her lips, though her eyes are all mirth. while there’s no telling how long he idled around waiting for her, he’s got all her attention now.
