MASK OR MENACE IC INBOX

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WALLY WEST
"You've reached the personal voice mail of the Wall-man. The honor is yours! Leave your deets, I'll holla back atcha."
[ BEEP. ]

KID FLASH
"This is the contact for Kid Flash. If it's an emergency, call Robin; he'll know where I am. Otherwise, leave your info and I'll get you back ASAP."
[ BEEP. ]


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[Wally rubs the back of his neck, giving her a sympathetic look. Maybe a gym wasn't a good idea; workouts are great for burning anger, but she seems more despondent than anything and maybe pumping iron like this will just make it worse. He jerks his head toward the door.] Do you wanna stick around here, or you wanna blow this popsicle stand?

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[ She takes a good few seconds to consider that one... it's kinda cold out today, and a smoothie is no hot chocolate. But it does sound better than just sitting around. So she draws herself to her feet with a sigh. ]

Yeah, let's walk. It'll discourage little old ladies from listening in on all our top secret conversations.

[ There is a little old lady near by, as a matter of fact, who doesn't even glance up from her book. She was less than engrossed, apparently. ]