Big Belly Burger {Cisco & Len}

frost-master:

“You should be,” Len said shortly. As far as he was concerned, a little guilt on the part of Cisco was a good thing. “Lisa trusted you. I don’t know what was going on with you. Not sure that I care. Just know that the only reason I haven’t flattened you like you flattened half of Central City is because of Lisa and Vi.”

“I hadn’t slept. I succumbed to the darkness that has been chipping away at my mind since I discovered my powers. I just can’t believe….” He trailed, his head hanging in his hands. “Can you get that stuff to Hart for me, please? It’s important. I, uh. I need to go. I’m sorry.” He said, sliding quickly out of the booth and running to the restroom, getting there just before emptying the contents of his stomach into one of the toilets.

always-going-faster:

“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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