“You know that you’re implying that this place is a really shit hiding spot. If a new guy can just find you so quickly.” Landon pointed out. He looked to the side. He could answer that question, but it would give it away.
But this was still Cisco Ramon. “Cause for my tenth birthday, Uncle Micky got me your autograph.”
Cisco ignored the man’s first comment. “Wait, how did Mick get my autograph? I’m not famous, why would you want my autograph?” He was completely floored by this, and suprisingly flattered. He was so far from famous. He practically lived in this lab sometimes, and he felt like he never had the chance to do anything big to get his name out. “That’s amazing. Wow.” He was at a loss for words.
Cisco backup 