Well, it will be better once they're on the highway. Gotham drives fast, he'll get to have some fun, and probably not get pulled over.
"There's a post office." He writes Hope you're finding time outside the lab, too, and signs it with initials B and C. He knows Barry and Vic are buried far past their eyeballs in science experiments between the Speed Force and Cyborg's capabilities (promised to send him some 'craaaaaazy' data about dimensional travel soon), and that's just very warming, for some reason. They'll get a kick out of the card. He carefully peels a fish stamp from the book, and sticks it onto the corner where the little blank rectangle placeholder is. One down.
"They don't actually come out to the house, unless I arrange for a courier. They used to, when a couple of the other old houses back there were inhabited, but the Elliot place hasn't been anyone's primary residence in years, and apparently Roman Sionis was recently blown up with an errant hand grenade out at the pier,"
just normal Gotham shit
"so I can't imagine he'll be back to do anything about the acreage he owns. No reason to make a postal carrier drive out there, I just go into the penthouse once a week."
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"There's a post office." He writes Hope you're finding time outside the lab, too, and signs it with initials B and C. He knows Barry and Vic are buried far past their eyeballs in science experiments between the Speed Force and Cyborg's capabilities (promised to send him some 'craaaaaazy' data about dimensional travel soon), and that's just very warming, for some reason. They'll get a kick out of the card. He carefully peels a fish stamp from the book, and sticks it onto the corner where the little blank rectangle placeholder is. One down.
"They don't actually come out to the house, unless I arrange for a courier. They used to, when a couple of the other old houses back there were inhabited, but the Elliot place hasn't been anyone's primary residence in years, and apparently Roman Sionis was recently blown up with an errant hand grenade out at the pier,"
just normal Gotham shit
"so I can't imagine he'll be back to do anything about the acreage he owns. No reason to make a postal carrier drive out there, I just go into the penthouse once a week."