“What are you offering? I doubt you’ll make me any more gadgets.”
“Dinner?” Cisco said, smiling at the fact she knew he wouldn’t make more gadgets. “I haven’t made much since the black hole incident.”

“What are you offering? I doubt you’ll make me any more gadgets.”
“Dinner?” Cisco said, smiling at the fact she knew he wouldn’t make more gadgets. “I haven’t made much since the black hole incident.”
