Helena raised an eyebrow as she returned his kiss. This was new. She’d never had someone be so genuine with her without them even being naked yet. She filed this information away for later and grabbed his hands, pulling him up the stairs to her room. She had done some cleaning up in anticipation of the night, housing her crossbow and other weapons under the bed and putting the “decorations” of diagrams to get into Oliver’s new house with the blonde nerdy bitch’s security system into a folder and putting that under the bed as well. Without wasting time, Helena opened the door and pushed him inside, shutting the door behind them and eying him like a cat with prey.
The next morning Cisco woke up and Helena was nowhere to be found. He threw the covers off and essentially tiptoed about the room, looking in the bathroom and the closet for the woman, ‘cause hey, you never know with some people. Cisco was insanely curious why this woman had taken such an interest in him after such a simple dinner. He began to snoop about, looking through the dresser drawers, closet space, and finally under the bed before he found something. He found a slew of weapons along with diagrams of some sort. He couldn’t make them out, but he grabbed his phone off the bedside table and snapped a few pictures of the stuff for future reference. He shoved everything back under the bed before crawling back on the bed and grabbing the room service menu.
Cisco backup 