Helena sighed again, reaching over and holding his hand, playing a bit with his fingers. “Those diagrams… They’re not for a vigilante target. It’s just… I have a friend… Here. And he isn’t pleased with me. So I just need him to /talk/ to me. Right my wrongs. And he’s stubborn. So I’m going to have to break in. Not to steal anything or hurt anyone… Just…” Her voice was soft and there were tears growing in her eyes. “Just talk.”
“Oh, really? Sorry I got all weird.” He said, though he couldn’t say he wasn’t still at least a little suspicious. “What did you end up getting for breakfast, babe?” Cisco wrapped his arm around the woman and held her close to his side. “I’m sorry.”
Cisco backup 