“By back, I mean back in Central City.” Cisco said calmly, turning the tech around in his hands. It intrigued him more than anything he’s ever seen. “Your lab? Your lab? No. This stopped being your lab after you lied to us all, Thawne. This is our lab now.” He fumed, standing up for himself for the first time in what felt like forever. “You can leave.”Eobard drew an angry breath to reply, then stopped. He’d killed Cisco once, and nothing good had come of that. Besides which, he hadn’t liked life here without Cisco. He really did think of the younger man as a son of sorts, one who made an otherwise oppressive prison feel lighter. Eobard still didn’t know what his new approach would be–and hopefully he would know by the time he talked to Barry–but it started here. “Very well. But you should know that banning me from these premises won’t make me disappear entirely. I’m still here.” He rolled his eyes and quickly clarified. “Central City here. And we need each other. You’ll see.”
“Just- Get out of here,” Cisco said before turning to his desk and storing the tech safely away. “And good riddance.” He muttered under his breath.
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