Lisa leaned into Cisco’s embrace. Making sure to try to hold on to him to give him some stability. She wasn’t the best as this warm and fuzzy shit but she was going to try.
“You can do whatever you want. We Rogues could always use a hand,” she teased. “Just breathe and stay…stay for me…Centra City isn’t home without Cisco Ramon.” She confessed. “You need to stop blaming yourself for everything. Shit happens, Cisco. People live and die, this was an accident.”
“But because of the earthquake, everybody and their brother is either mad at or scared of me. I hate people bring mad at me, but I’m sort of liking people being afraid of me. Is that completely wrong?” Cisco said, leaning his head on the back of the couch. “It feels wrong and good at the same time.” A sly smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. “But it was my fault. I lost control. I caused the death of so many people.”
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