[Ryuji wishes he could run as fast as Wally. Even at his best, when he was still a track star and before his leg broke, that still would be impossible. But measuring up to his cut of parlance? Probably possible. Sorry, Kaldur.]
Whatever you wanna talk about.
[They had time, right? Endless amounts of it. Time to learn about all the worlds everyone had come from, time to learn about all the futures they each saw themselves in. That much was definitely on their hands. Ryuji leans forward, fingers circling in the water as he contemplates jumping in after all.]
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Whatever you wanna talk about.
[They had time, right? Endless amounts of it. Time to learn about all the worlds everyone had come from, time to learn about all the futures they each saw themselves in. That much was definitely on their hands. Ryuji leans forward, fingers circling in the water as he contemplates jumping in after all.]