“Ah. Then I’ll make sure to never mention this conversation to anyone.” Barry smiled, lifting an eyebrow at the other. “You don’t need to worry about that Cisco. We can worry about my ability to get drunk once things are better.”
“Thaaaaaaanks, buddy!” Cisco slurred with a crooked smile. “No really I wanna. With the break from the lab, I actually sleep less so I needta fill time. I can flavor it maybe.” His sentences were beginning to make less and less sense, and instead of bringing another drink over, the bartender slid Cisco the bill before holding his hands out for the man’s keys. “Um, my friend can get me home. I di’nt drive. Right, Bar?”
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