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His eyebrow shot up at the question. Cisco didn’t remember him? Maybe that was a good thing. “Not a new hire.” He replies, head tilting to look at the boy. “You don’t remember who I am?” He certainly doesn’t want to dig it out of him. He vaguely remembers his comments about missing three weeks of memories. Did that always happen? “What do you remember exactly?” Best to dig into the parts of his brain he does remember. Perhaps this conversation could go a bit differently this time. “My name is Jay Garrick. Does that ring a bell at all?” He waves off Cisco’s comment, shaking his head. “Don’t worry about me, kid. I’m a speedster where I come from. I think I’ll be able to fend for myself.” This time.

“I remember calling someone to go save my sister, and the next thing I can remember is seeing Oliver in an alleyway and being carried by him. Even that’s fuzzy.” Cisco brought a hand to his forehead and began massaging it. Trying to remember things that obviously aren’t meant to be remembered was giving him a massive migraine. “It hurts to try and remember. The harder I think, the worse it gets. It’s like my brain is fighting back.” He sighed. “I don’t even know why I’m telling you. We just met. Jay? I think I remember Barry or Cait mentioning it to me in the last few days.” He readjusted his legs as he began to feel a tingle in his feet. “Wait, where you come from? You mean, Earth? This is Earth, dude. Wait, are you from space?”

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