Len had a lot on his mind. His dad was still at large. Lisa had been acting oddly, and had run off unexpectedly on mysterious errands at least twice. Eobard also had things on his mind. Not that he’d opened up about it, and Len hadn’t pushed. Yet.
The only one in his life who hadn’t really changed much was Mick, but Mick was busy at the moment. Lots of animals displaced or orphaned by the quake meant Mick was working over-time with rescues, home groups and other people to find, rescue and return lost pets, or find them new homes.
So Len was left to his own devices for now. He was off the pain meds, and if he was good, in about five days he’d get the stitches out. As he walked down the street he became aware of. Well a lot of noise. He paused and stared at the young man walking down the street. The face was familiar, even behind the sunglasses. The odd smile on his face was not, however. And these new powers were definitely not something Len had been aware of. Ok then.
Len patted his cold gun, plastered a smug grin on his face, and wandered across the street to join young Cisco. “What do we have here? Cisco Ramon acting like a hoodlum. This is a surprise.” Len’s smile sharpened. “Just what do you think you’re doing, kid?”
“Hoodlum? I’m no hoodlum, Snart. I’m also not a kid. I have a name, and it’s Vibe.” Cisco stated, sauntering closer to the man, arms hovering by his sides, with palms facing forward. “What are you doing out this late, don’t you have jewelry stores to be robbing or something?” He watched the man behind the dark frames for any sign of movement. He wasn’t about to get his ass froze because he wasn’t paying attention.
Cisco backup 