Violet sat down, still eyeing him suspiciously. “I dunno. We’re okay. I’ve never seen him this stressed. And he’s pretty mopey about me being best friends with this cop named Eddie. Because Eddie stole iris from him and all that jazz. I don’t know. It’s just a weird situation.”
“That’s a bummer. I haven’t really talked to him lately, and it usually we don’t talk about things outside our friendship. Wait, Eddie? Vi, Eddie died.” Cisco paused, looking intently at his sister. “Are you sure you’re talking about the right Eddie? Blonde, tall, adorable and bubbly in everyway?”
Cisco backup 