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Barry watched the two streaks of green light far above his head, flying in graceful and playful patterns across the sky. They were different shades, letting him know which belonged to which of his partners as they played together. It was rare that either Danny or Hal got the chance to let loose and just fly with another, not in a fight. How could Barry begrudge them that small pleasure when they had the time. Sure he couldn't fly with them but he got such a wonderful show. And these nights always ended in plenty of fun for him too.
