“Yeah, totally!” Cisco said sarcastically.
Or burn it in an alleyway. He thought to himself. Cisco had this urge to use his powers on the man, but knew that Thawne was much stronger than he looked. “But you need to leave. I have work to get done.”
Eobard gave him a sharp grin. That sarcasm seemed more like the Cisco he knew. “Soon. Not yet. What did you do with my wheelchair?”
“Donated it to a little old woman who obviously needed it more than you.” Cisco lied, knowing there was something up with that wheelchair and had it locked away so he could examine it more closely when he had the free time. “Why do you want it, anyway?”
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