Every word Cisco was saying sank into Barry’s heart like a knife. And they were all of them true, which was what made it all so much more painful to hear. And the one he regretted the most was to create Flashpoint, the point in time where everything went to hell, literally. It broke his heart seeing his friend hating him the way he was, but the hardest part was to know that he had every right to. “Cisco… I can only say I’m sorry so many times about what happened to Dante. But what you’re doing right now doesn’t concern the people around here, who you will hurt if you keep doing this. You have a problem with me, then let’s solve this, but just you and I.”
Cisco paced back and forth, looking up at the others every few paces. He stopped dead in his tracks and turned his head towards Barry. “Sorry isn’t good enough! It will never be good enough! Don’t you get that?” Cisco yelled once more. “FIne, get them out of here then. Let’s settle this.”