“I heard all about the stuff you did but listen. Do you even remember talking to me? You were pretty out of it then. But you didn’t hurt me. You hugged me and you lied but you didn’t hurt me. I trust you, even now. Even knowing what you supposedly did. You won’t hurt me.”
“Vaguely.” Cisco muttered, squeezing his eyes shut and massaging his temple. “If I try remembering, I just get a massive migraine. Purple Key?” He spit out, blinking slowly as he saw spots. “Why do you still trust me, after all this time? After one of our first meetings and you being sent to the hospital. After this. Time after time I just disappoint. It bound to come around again.”
Cisco backup 