“Um…two? Three weeks? Since I..well.” Barry dragged a hand through his hair, sitting against the wall opposite Cisco. He was being the Flash alone and was turning out to be an even bigger failure than when he had a team. “Since I was an idiot and thought letting you go would keep you safe. Obviously that didn’t work out so well.” He sighed, the breath ragged from the tears Barry was doing his best to keep in. “I’m sorry Cisco. But yeah, you’ll stay in one of the ones we revamped, okay? I put a bed in one the other day. I’m trying to work out ways to make it a bit more humane, you know? But yeah, I’ll contact Caitlin and have her come…but I’m not leaving you right away Cisco. I’ve been the Flash all afternoon. The city can stand a little longer without me on the streets.”
“I’m fine with staying in here.” Cisco said, looking around at the cell. “It’s probably safest. After all, I can’t remember the last 3 weeks and apparently I’ve been running rampant. It’s really fine. I deserve it after what you said I did.” He said, staring down at his feet.
