If I don’t have a decent bowl of mac and cheese, I’m going to explode. Bye Bye Jesse. Death by cheese.
“You okay there, Chica? Want me to make some good ol’ Kraft dinner?” Cisco said, poking his head around the corner. He was visiting STAR Labs for the afternoon, and it was nice to be back where he felt at home. This was a new face, though. Cisco was determined to make this woman’s day better. No. Matter. What.
Cisco backup 