
Blaine’s eyebrows inched higher and higher
the longer Barry drank. The speedster had
him beyond curious and he wished he would
just come out with his question. Then wanted
to take back that wish as soon as Barry spoke
up. After licking his lips to buy a thoughtful
moment–Blaine squinted and cocked his head
to the side. “I think that would depend on what
you think, Barry.. What are we?”