v. 𝕳𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝕱𝖎𝖗𝖊𝖘

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Zanobia's Outfit:

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Central City | September 29th, 10:00 CDT






I ring the doorbell to Iris West's house. Then, she answers the door with a smile.

"Hi, Mrs. West-Allen," I greet her kindly.

"Come on in, Zanobia. Bart is upstairs," she tells me, letting me into her home.

A few minutes later, the doorbell rings once more. Don and Dawn laugh, happily running around the house.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Donnie! Dawn!" Iris exclaims with widened eyes, attempting to chase after them. I display a shocked expression, standing up until I notice a blur.

"No worries. I can keep up with the tornado toddlers," Bart says, wrangling them in his grasp.

Iris sighs in relief. "Thanks, Bart. I appreciate the help. Today especially," Iris states.

"No, no! No! Down, down!" Don whines in Bart's arms.

"Come on, Dad. Stay whelmed," Bart tells Don, causing me to stifle a chuckle.

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