“Well, shit. Hot chocolate, while awesome, has become a bit vanilla. But drinks, hell yea.” Jaime said with a laugh. “Jaime, nice to meet ya, Cisco.”
“Hot chocolate is greeat, but it’s even better with some alcohol and peppermint. Tastes like Christmas.” He smiled. Welcome to central city, Jamie! It’s a pretty busy city, so be careful what crowds you mix in with.” Cisco warned him with a smile. The young man seemed nice, and as always, he wanted to see people succeed in all that they’d do.