Violet rolled her eyes. “Cisco you really got to keep a set of keys with you and not under a welcome mat,” she chided, leaning down and snagging the key, letting them both in.
Cisco immediately stumbled into his apartment, half running, half tripping to the couch where he jumped and landed face first in a fluffy pillow. “haohdfjk sweajbksdna haosif.” He said, muffled by the fluff.
Cisco backup 