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[absbylightning]

[Someone comes right through that breach and is bewildered! He points at the breach as it closes with wide eyes and looks around]

...Dr. Wells? Helloooo?

Was that one of Cisco's projects and I took a wrong turn somewhere?

[Seriously, he just woke up from a nine month coma a few weeks ago. How is he supposed to get used to this kind of thing? He barely got the stopping thing going.]

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[thishouseisbitchin]

[ He catches sight of well...himself. Apparently, it's a little funny since he does laugh. ]

Making time and making strings. It won't hurt more than a pinch.

[absbylightning]

What are you...who are you?

[Don't freak out your younger self]

[thishouseisbitchin]

[ Come on, Barry. How's he supposed to answer that? ]

A linear pathway, straightline from you to me and back.

[absbylightning]

[He pushes his hand through his hair because oh wow. Okay. This is a lot to deal with.]

Um. We should get you out of there, yeah?

[thishouseisbitchin]

[ Barry, this Barry, will just unneccesarily speed to the other side of the cell and wait. ]

[absbylightning]

Yeah, hang on. I uh...I think I've got you.

[He fiddles with the controls until he could somehow get...himself out]

What happened to you?

[thishouseisbitchin]

Everyone stops running when the stars fall.

[absbylightning]

Stars f...um, maybe we can get you some help somewhere upstairs. Wanna come with?

[thishouseisbitchin]

[ A shrug, which at least seems to prove he understands what the younger Barry is saying. Maybe. ]

[absbylightning]

[He holds his hand out]

I'll walk you up there?

[thishouseisbitchin]

[ A quick smile, but he'll take Barry's hand. If he finds this odd, there's no sign of it. ]

[absbylightning]

So when are you from? Why are you talking like that?

[thishouseisbitchin]

This is not the first time that this has happened to you.

[ Well. It's AN answer. It's not an answer to a question Barry actually asked, but... ]

[absbylightning]

So this happens often?

[thishouseisbitchin]

It's an existential risk, and she goes looking for danger.

[absbylightning]

Who looks for danger?

[thishouseisbitchin]

[ An amused expression, but it's probably the most coherent he's been. ] Oh. You know. Don't you? Oh maybe not yet.

[absbylightning]

I know them?

[thishouseisbitchin]

She runs into danger.

[absbylightning]

Okay...who is she? I know I know her, apparently. But who is she?

[thishouseisbitchin]

Purple flowers in the moonlight.

[absbylightning]

Purple fl--

[Look at that, it clicks]

...Iris?

[thishouseisbitchin]

Purple flowers. [ Look, he'll even draw one. ]

[absbylightning]

What happens to Iris?

[thishouseisbitchin]

You may be at risk of bloodletting if you combine your regrets with other selves.