[It's delivered with the same sharp intensity, the same way that Snart would snap his name to get his attention, to pull him out of his head or out of his hurt and anger.
While it's not Leonard, it's still enough. Because it's Sara.
Sharp and clear and cutting through the static in his head, even as the flames continue to flicker and dance along his arms and back.]
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While it's not Leonard, it's still enough.
Because it's Sara.
Sharp and clear and cutting through the static in his head, even as the flames continue to flicker and dance along his arms and back.]
I can't stop it.
I don't know how.