Time passed. Life went on. Tess grieved, and threw herself into science. Into repairing S.T.A.R Labs. Into taking care of the motley collection of people who she’d sort of adopted. More than ever in the wake of Eobard’s betrayal. Sleep wasn’t important, and she did her best to keep her emotions, her grief and betrayal to herself. Barry and the others had enough to deal with.
But time passed. And her determination to salvage something of S.T.A.R Labs’ reputation led her to the world of PR. She’d done what she could in the wake of the explosion, but she was a scientist first and foremost. The basics she could handle. She didn’t have the expertise for more. She needed help.
That was how Connor entered her life. She hadn’t expected it. Hadn’t expected HIM. But there he was. And he didn’t seem to be leaving any time soon. She was pretty sure she should mind. But she didn't.
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But time passed. And her determination to salvage something of S.T.A.R Labs’ reputation led her to the world of PR. She’d done what she could in the wake of the explosion, but she was a scientist first and foremost. The basics she could handle. She didn’t have the expertise for more. She needed help.
That was how Connor entered her life. She hadn’t expected it. Hadn’t expected HIM. But there he was. And he didn’t seem to be leaving any time soon. She was pretty sure she should mind. But she didn't.