[ Barry's eyebrows go up, but he shakes his head, schools his expression into one of solemnity even if a part of him wants to ... what? Smile? Laugh?
Who knew that he'd be so desperate for a sign or a word that Iris isn't going to hate him forever because of all the secrets he'd kept from her. Good intentions or no, he knows how wrong it'd been to keep her in the dark. He knows that now. ]
I mean, if you're going to be here, I'm glad I am too.
[ There's that earnestness and a quiet promise that no matter where Iris goes, Barry will be sure to follow. He might not keep her in the dark in order to protect her any longer, but that need to protect her at all isn't going anywhere, sorry Iris. ]
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[ Barry's eyebrows go up, but he shakes his head, schools his expression into one of solemnity even if a part of him wants to ... what? Smile? Laugh?
Who knew that he'd be so desperate for a sign or a word that Iris isn't going to hate him forever because of all the secrets he'd kept from her. Good intentions or no, he knows how wrong it'd been to keep her in the dark. He knows that now. ]
I mean, if you're going to be here, I'm glad I am too.
[ There's that earnestness and a quiet promise that no matter where Iris goes, Barry will be sure to follow. He might not keep her in the dark in order to protect her any longer, but that need to protect her at all isn't going anywhere, sorry Iris. ]