Chronicles of the Chrome Visitor

Previously

…Barry leaned against the console, feeling a wave of exhaustion wash over him. “Just… trying to keep things in order, Gay. That’s what accountants do.” Gay’s luminescence shifted to a warm, appreciative gold. “But you did so much more! You invented spreadsheets! You defended my… creative process! You are, without a doubt, the most fascinating terrestrial I have ever encountered!” He then launched into a series of graceful, albeit less energetic, pirouettes. “Now, about that recalibration…” Barry watched him, a weary smile on his face. He had a feeling his quiet life as an accountant was about to become a whole lot more colorful. And perhaps, just perhaps, a little more fun.