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It's Finally Movie Night!
This is it, guys. Finally, finally they're going to have the movie night they've been talking about for months. It's been a rough few weeks on most of them, and Cisco is determined to cheer everyone up. He'd stumbled across a 40s movie theatre- the kind that would have shown nickelodeons back in the day- and decided that it was the perfect venue for them. Plenty of room for everyone to spread out, and they could set up a snack table in front of the small stage beneath the screen.
Party time, here they come.
Party time, here they come.
Setting up before the movie
Mick - OTA
But if the speedsters are wanting to eat till they're full they had better be bringing more food.
Right now he's got a beer in hand, watching Haircut engage one of the other dragons in a game of tag in and out of the chairs.
He's stumbled into one weird-ass life but so far? It's not been that bad.
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Haricut and Pascal nearly knock him off his feet as they run past, and Cisco laughs as he sets the last container of empanadas on the table.
"Pascal really likes picking fights with dragons twice his size," he says, shaking his head. Fortunately it's all in good fun, but his little dragon needs to learn to pick his battles.
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Besides, food and beer and Cisco promised him at least one ninja movie.
A snort as the dragons race by, chirping and trilling in their fun. "Yeah, wonder where he coulda picked that habit up from."
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Caitlin - OTA
The white Frost streaks had gotten more and more frequent, despite Caitlin trying her best to ignore them or tell Frost that she's fine and not that scared or angry or even otherwise, emotionally distressed.
As soon as she finishes the set up, she moves into the party as if nothing suspicious is going on. She wants to see her friend happy, especially after all that he had gone through and Mick? Mick made him happy.
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.. a hell of a lot like Snart on bad days.
"What's up with you? Pilot's been over for fire baths every other day."
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"He has? I could have sworn I kept the fire bath lit for him at STAR Labs and that he had plenty of red meat to eat for meals."
She's tense, she knows it, but Caitlin hopes that she could pass it off as her normal self rather than anything being wrong.
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During the movie
Oliver Queen - ota
Pilot has been ferrying between him and STAR Labs and the little dragon had at least been cooperative enough to send a note or two to Caitlin, simply asking if she was all right.
For now he's playing with the dragon, eventually stroking his back and scratching under his wing while they wait for the movie to start. "Think they'll have Die Hard?"
Frost - OTA
And then someone just had to say something. Luckily, they are in a public and among friends. Her rage quelled to a simmer. For now, at least. But oh no, she's not letting Caity back out.
Frost pours herself some vodka and grabs some popcorn before she plops herself down. At least she could get movie night to socialize somehow. The meta glances around to see whom could be her target of her throwing ice cubes at.
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But seeing a familiar flash of white hair and the shift in the overall temperature, Oliver at least has to ask.
"Frost, is everything all right?"
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"I don't know what you two did but Caity doesn't want to come out and play."
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A Conspiracy is Afoot
Harry Wells - OTA but aimed at the conspirators
However this is a special occasion. Tucked away in his jacket are the necessary power dampeners as well as the two remotes to activate them.
It's for Ramon and Snow's own good.
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And it's good to see Allen on his feet again, looking more like his (overeager, enthusiastic) self again. "Allen."
"Oh. I have something for you."
A watch with a glowing blue face. "You'll have to charge it daily, but that will act as a power dampener until you get things under control."
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Re: Harry Wells - OTA but aimed at the conspirators
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And well. He'd been married before.
"Mhm," a nod. "I'll hand them off to the speedsters and they'll get us all out of here once they're placed."
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Savitar - OT Barry For Now
Is Barry ready to run?
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"Let's go."
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Trapped!
Hanging on the main door they will find a note.
'Guys -
This is for your own good. Figure things out. We'll be back in two hours.'
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Mick is still a seat away, shoveling popcorn into his mouth at a frankly alarming rate. Caitlin- and she is Caitlin again. How weird- is in the row behind him, looking confused. And Oliver is in the corner, looking like a mopey teen. But that's it. Everyone else is gone.
For a split second, he worries. Had something happened? Had the others needed to rush out to deal with some crisis? He pushes to his feet, making his way to the aisle to attempt to get out to the lobby. But the doors won't budge.
Which is when he sees the note, written in his best friend's handwriting.
"I'm gonna kill him."
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Her eyes widen when she realizes that the dampener she worked on for Cisco had to have had a duplicate that was able to dampen her powers--
Oh no.
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Crystal - Diner after being sped out - OTA
She tried to get her bearings once the world stopped rushing around her. Crys still clutched her bag of popcorn with one hand still raised with a long gone handful of popcorn. Probably somewhere along the trail between where she was at the theatre at Tio's party and the diner.
Crys took a hesitant step, just in case she was being whisked away again just as quickly. It looked like some of the other guests from the party were there with her. Though, she frowned, she didn't see Cisco. Or that man that seemed to not ever want to be far away from Cisco. Or Caitlin. Or...Oliver. When it didn't seem like she was going to be sped away somewhere else, Crys let out a breath, sitting down at the counter.