“It’s not odd. You’re out of it Cisco.” Barry very carefully placed the wires and turned on the monitors. He waited a moment before moving to where the results showed up and he shook his head. “No, I can’t. If I turn the lights down, would you be able to read them if I turn the monitor your direction?”
Violet moved out of Barry’s way, and rested a hand on Cisco’s chest, letting him know that she was still there for him but looked also extremely worried.
“Uh, yeah, I can try.“ Cisco said, feeling Violet’s hand on his chest. Cisco knew very little about EEGs, and the information he did know was what a ‘normal’ graph looked like. He laid still with his eyes shut as the machine began reading his brain waves. “Are the lights dim? Can I open my eyes without wanting to curl up in a deep, dark corner?”