“I’ll leave one of the rooms open for you, alright? You just…you can’t be in the Cortex anymore.” Barry took a breath, taking a step back and motioning vaguely. “That’s fine..just…yeah.”
“Thanks,” Cisco sniffed, wiping his face. “It’s obvious you want to be alone right now, so I’ll grab what I need and get out of your hair.” He said, turning on his toes and walking the few feet to his lab. He grabbed his usual tech duffle, placing some of his tools gingerly in the bag, including the tools to reset the wristbands. Cisco was planning on stopping by Barry’s place later and asking him to input a new password. He wasn’t about to let his best friend push him away like “Okay, I’m all set.” Cisco sighed, slinging the bag over his shoulder. “I guess I’ll, uh- see you around?”
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