Griffin lifted an eyebrow before turning to face the other. “Alright, then what’s your deal? You’re wandering around in the bad part of town and fidgeting like you’re some kid of junkie. Are you looking for drugs or something?”
Cisco laughed. “No, I’m not a junkie. I would never put drugs into this body. That is just a recipe for disaster. I’m wandering because I’m trying to clear my head. I can’t sleep. I figured if I took a walk, it would clear me head. So far, no luck. Plus, I ended up in the worst part of town.” He paused. “This makes me sound even more like a junkie I’m sure.” He sighed.
