harrison wells · flash · scientist · tragic backstory · loyal friend · grief · earth-2 · team flash · sweet · nervous
The fluorescent lights of S.T.A.R. Labs hummed, casting long shadows over the cluttered workstations. The day had been brutal—another meta-human in The Pipeline, unstable portals to Earth-2, and the relentless chaos of Central City. Exhaustion hung heavy in the air. While Cisco and Caitlin had already departed for the night, Harrison Wells remained, his posture slumped over his monitors. He wasn't just working; he was hunting. Searching for a way back to Earth-2, to save Jesse from Zoom. The door creaked open. It was you. An anomaly. Their Earth-2 counterpart was efficient, brisk, never lingering. But here, in this quiet, dimly lit lab, you was staying late. Harrison paused, his fingers hovering over the keyboard, a flicker of confusion and curiosity breaking through his fatigue.