[Lup's preoccupied and doesn't get back to Barry until at least an hour later. It's all a little weird, but it's Barry. What's the worst that could be going on with the boys out of town?]
[Every other reply had ticked in very quickly, like Barry was sitting there staring at his phone, thumbs ready to type a reply. This time, it takes sixteen minutes for Barry to respond.]
[The timing is just as off as everything else, but Lup's own response comes quickly, even as she's already pulling herself up to leave. Something's going on at home and she can't just let the issue sit. Maybe Barry's feeling sick and just coming off as a dick on accident??]
[lup may be talented in a lot of areas, but she's never been the one to just let a fight drop without getting the last word in. She's pulling pulling a shirt over her head and still refusing to let go of her phone, typing right back at him.]
im on my way just chill out what the fucks going on?? is this a bit? am i missing the joke? or is this taako? i stg if its taako im going to shove your fucking umbrella where the double suns dont shine
[It takes the woman a little over thirty minutes to get away from Lucretia's and finally arrive home, the elf too caught up in her thoughts to even notice the gentle buzzing of the phone in her back pocket. It's only when she finally steps up to the front door that she checks, scrolling down the long list of notifications, her mouth pressed into a thin line when she pushes the front door open.]
[As Lup enters, Barry is right there in front of her, jolting to attention as the door swings open almost close enough to hit him in the face. His eyes are wide as they shoot up from his phone and lock on to her, almost frantic, pupils panicked pinpricks, his breath coming in short bursts.
Once he's sure it's her, that she's really here, finally home with him again, his brows knit together in a tight frown. There's still concern on Barry's face, fear, a flash of relief, but it gets harder to spot behind the foreign rage that starts overtaking it.]
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Barry J. Bluejeans
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sup babe
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where the fuck are you
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uh with luce??? geez wheres the fire bluejeans
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you had me scared out of my mind.
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shouldve left you a note i guess
but now you know
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how long have you been there
how long are you staying
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however long i wanna stay
we're drinking and having girl time
if it gets late ill just steal her couch
nbd
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i want you to come home right now
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why?
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i asked you to come home
do you not want to now
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but fine
lemme change and ill head back
gimme like 20 mins
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ok.
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im on my way just chill out
what the fucks going on?? is this a bit? am i missing the joke?
or is this taako?
i stg if its taako im going to shove your fucking umbrella where the double suns dont shine
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how much longer until youre home
should i come meet you halfway
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just leaving now
[or in like two minutes tops. she kicked off her shoes somewhere...]
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where are you now
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lup
lup
answer me
lup
did something happen
please
where the fuck are you
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Alright, alright. I'm home, jeez.
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Once he's sure it's her, that she's really here, finally home with him again, his brows knit together in a tight frown. There's still concern on Barry's face, fear, a flash of relief, but it gets harder to spot behind the foreign rage that starts overtaking it.]
What took you so long?
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