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Barry smiled softly at her, easily lifting the young woman in his arms and held her close.  “It’ll be a bit disorienting, and you might get dizzy, but you’ll be okay.  Just..hold on.”  With a grin he took off, running them to Star Labs within a matter of seconds.  He stopped them easily and set her down very carefully, then began to take care of Cisco.  He left the blanket around his head, but gently pulled his arms out to hook them up to monitors, needing to know what was going on.  He gave Violet a soft smile.  “Are you doing okay?”

Violet looked incredibly dazed, leaning against a column of sorts and staring straight ahead like a deer in headlights with a small smile, forgetting all of the circumstances that had lead to that moment. This was the first time she was actually in the infamous STAR Labs. Clearly it wasn’t infamous to her because she had no reason to pay attention to the news before this but still, it was a ridiculously cool place. And, of course, going from one place to another literally in a second with everything whizzing by and in a cute boy’s arms… That didn’t hurt the smile either. Though she felt woozy. She squinted, trying to remember why she was there as her thoughts were really jumbled. She opened her mouth to answer him but closed it immediately, holding up a finger and staggering to a trashbin that was nearest to her, swiftly throwing up the muffin she had had for dinner that she had stolen from Oliver. Luckily her stomach had evolved with her street-living status and it was empty immediately, not leaving much mess. She flushed harder, clearly extremely embarrassed, and even more so when she caught sight of her brother buried in a blanket and hooked up to a monitor. Almost in a…. wait for it… FLASH it all came rushing back and she quickly took her brother’s side, biting her lip and looking pained. “Is he going to be alright?” She asked Barry softly.

Cisco began to stir from under the blanket. He was slowly coming to and could hear all that was happening around him. The little bit of light that had peeked its way to his face sent a searing pain through his head and he tried to reach up and adjust the blanket, only to find that it was more difficult than normal to move his arm. “What the hell?” Cisco muttered, feeling like he was moving in slow motion. He tried to sit up from the bed, but the onset of vertigo sent him right back to a horizontal position on the bed. “Where am I? Violet? Barry?”

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