Even when he was off doing the worst of his brooding, Wally had never entirely stopped doing his patrols. Maybe a little more infrequently and a little faster than usual, but he'd still done them. Now that he was trying to get his life back on track, patrols were the easy part to pick up
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Years ago, Wally had jokingly told Dick that he was the fastest healer in the world. While true, it had never quite been put to this much of a test. So it still took a minute or two for him to start stirring, groaning as he turned onto his back. He clapped his hands over his eyes, groaning louder. "Oh God. I think I hate the sun right now."
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Then he gets to his feet.
"So... when are we?"
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He gets to his feet at the same time, tilting his head side to side to get the kinks out. "Not. Exactly sure. Thirtieth or thirty-first century, I think. Hopefully near Barry's place."
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"Do you have any idea where to go to find him?"
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They can see him, even though they're moving normal speed. He's flickering and hard to see, but they can see him. They'll find that no one else but them can.
"Jay, Wally, can you see me?"
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