"Sure, I could put it on my desk," he shrugs. "For safekeeping. Displaying it like a desk trinket, I guess."

"Ha!" he catches the green orange construct, examining it. "Best I can do is take a picture with it?"

"Then what's that in your hands?"

// i have rambutans on my desk...... 🤤

Scratches his head.

"I meant I wanted to eat one..."

It's a Southeast Asian fruit, Bart. Kinda like lychee... and longan.

"No, no," waving his hand, "just cancel our thing for this weekend and say you hate me. It's fine."

Bart, you can be all the fuit.

Which one.

I have not. They are good kids.

Reminder to bait your friend today for fun. 😁

"And you'll live without hearing my voice OR eating lunch with me ever again? If you're sure..."

Still laughing. Hysterically. "Okay, hah— go ahead!"

HAL IS A COCONUT.

We're oranges.

"Nope. Pffft— Too late. You're a green tomato now."

HAHAHAHAHA.

Can confirm.

... ...... "Pfffft—HAHAHA! I meant—" wheezing. "I—? I wanted an orange?"

Thank you, Bart. Let's share!

... "I kinda feel like an orange."

Don't even start, Hal.

We shouldn't talk about other people's, uh, private matters.

He's killing you with those eyes?

I, myself, am a grandfather. Unconventionally. But it's... a common thing. Time... flies and we get older. Isn't that nice?

ᴴᵃˡ˒ ʰᵉ'ˢ ᵍˡᵃʳⁱⁿᵍˑ ᴸᵉᵃᵛᵉ ʰⁱᵐ ᵃˡᵒⁿᵉˑ

Boys, it says FLASH hand delivery on the big envelope.

// fym he took his phone just like that bro

"Alright. You're welcome," he patted Bart's head before standing up straight. "And Bart? Even if it's for taking accountability, you don't always have to do it alone. That's what your family is for." "Do you want the lights off?"

Barry hummed along and twisted the door's knob, then pushed it open with a little nudge of his shoulder. Gently, he set his grandson down on the bed and dusted some more of the dust off. "I see, you've been keeping yourself busy the whole day," he let out a fond sigh. —

It's commonly known as Earth 0 here. Do you map the multiverse too?

😅 What do you mean hand delivery to the North Pole? Hello? Bruce?

Oh—the recent event. Yeah.

That really depends on the individual and he wouldn't do it without reasons... I thought we knew this?

He listened intently like he was hanging onto every word while he walked to the bedroom, gently patting the boy's back. "And you decided not to call for backup because...?"

Yup! Wild, right? Which Earth are you from?

Hey. It's been a while!

Hi... Ollie?

Oh, what? Hal? I don't know, I haven't heard from him since last week?

"I bet you do, Bart," easily lifts him up, then decides to just carry him. Like a baby. "Were you trying to burn off energy?"

Hey, Roy!

"C'mon, buddy. Let's get you up and to bed."

Bart? Thad?

Heeee...eeey? Guys...?

They don't eat their veggies, I fear.

Wally. 😥

They're about the same height, aren't they? Bart and Tim.