“I should but than again who is going to wrangle in all of you? I’m fine, mind you.” Caitlin said gently knowing if she believed that hard enough, he would believe it too. Her anxiety has simmered into a sleepless state, touch and go with everyday. Sleep agitated that feeling of falling, she grew tired of falling. “Don’t worry about me. I wasn’t the one who was in the pipeline.” She turned away from him, gathering the small, leather bound medical bag that she’d learned was less than a hassle to carry around with all the medical attention the people in her life needed. “Now Cisco I need you to tell me in detail, the last thing you remember.” With the finality of each snap of latex, she begun her examination.
“The last thing I remember? I remember reading a letter Violet left on the counter in my apartment and vibing off it. I called Len to go save her. I was upset with Barry at the time, and I felt so powerless to save her. I didn’t want to go save her and then cause more problems because I wasn’t in control. Hell, I don’t know if I’m in control now.” What he did know, however, was that staying calm would keep his powers at bay if he was out of control. Cisco reached up and rubbed his tired eyes as he watched Caitlin work. “Let me know if you need me to do anything, okay?”
Cisco backup 