“Don’t say that, Cisco.” She crossed her arms gently, turning towards him slightly. “A couple months now, Cisco. We’ve been two ships passing in the night.” You’ve been going on a rampage and I’m pregnant. “It’s good to see you’re not dead.”
“But it’s true. I went wacko, terrorizing the town, hurting people I care about, and not caring what happened as a result. I’m glad I’m not dead too. I’m sure if it went on for much longer, I might have ended up…elsewhere.” He sighed, playing with his cufflinks. “Hey, uh, you didn’t happen to run into me while I was out of it, did you? I don’t remember anything from that night. Anterograde amnesia, or something.”
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