“I don’t know. I don’t know anything about this ‘dark Cisco’. I’m assuming you’re too virginal to actually have sex but I’m sure you’ll venture into some moderate petting. Thus, I must be properly imbibed.”
Cisco scoffed and rolled his eyes. “Believe whatever you will, Hartley.” He was quickly regretting giving Hartley liquor. “You’re not sober, so that wouldn’t happen anyway. I’m not going to take advantage of you like that. Not happening. There’s plenty of movies, though.”
Cisco backup 