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Eobard stopped at the door and turned. When he smiled, it was more a baring of teeth than a grin. Ridiculous and petty as it was, the ordeal with Caitlyn had left him more sensitive to these jabs, however well-deserved they were. “I let you get close. You, more than anyone in this time.”

“I assume you have the same number? I’ll text you once I find that chair of yours.” Cisco said, rolling his eyes at what he was doing for the man that almost ruined his whole life. “Is that so? Catch ya on the flip side, Thawne.”

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