Violet laughed and leaned down to kiss his head. “Alright, Cisco.” She got up and helped herself to the ice cream and alcohol before going to the cabinet. “What movie do you want to watch?”
“Bring me a harrd lem’nade and some chips pleeeeeease.” HE smiled, sitting up on the couch. “Guess what! I saws a breakdance vid on the internet and imatry and teach myself.” He giggled, hugging a pillow close to his chest.
Helena smiled against his lips and slipped her hands to cup his cheeks, pulling him in closer before pulling away slightly to look into his eyes, still with a smile. “How are you, cutie?” She asked, rubbing his chest as her hands slipped down.
“Good. Actually really glad to be done with work until tomorrow.” He smiled, leaning in so their lips were barely touching. “And much better now that I’m with you.”
Helena didn’t even bother with her motorcycle for this. She ditched her newfound friend because they both had work to do so she welcomed the walk, the sound of her heels echoing against the walls of the back alleys as she strode through, a happy smirk on her face. She actually looked forward to seeing Cisco again. She crossed her heels and leaned nonchalantly against the wall as she pressed the call button of the famous STAR labs.
Cisco quickly wrote a few notes for himself. All the calculations running through his mind, along with the ideas he had for this new piece of tech. He attempted to organize his desk a little before grabbing his sweatshirt and phone and taking the elevator back up to ground level. He saw the silhouette of a slim woman standing just outside the door, and a grin appeared on his face. He left the building, and before greeting her, he locked the door and stuffed the keys in his pockets. “Hey you.” He smiled, walking over and immediately giving the woman a kiss.
“You sound like what a keysmash would sound like if SIRI tried to read it out loud,” she said with a smile and plopped down next to him, rubbing his back.
Cisco turned his head and smiled. “Didya just call me a phone?” He said, sitting up and leaning on his sister. “alcohol in the fridge, your ice cream in the colder one. Movies- there.” He said, pointing to the cabinet next to the tv.
Helena: can I at least come watch you work?
Cisco: But that means I need to go up however many stairs and let you in. Honestly, I’ll be done in just a little bit and we can go back to my place and watch a movie and have a few drinks.
Cisco: n second thought, I’m at a point where I can put a pause on it. I’ll be up in a sec.
Violet rolled her eyes. “Cisco you really got to keep a set of keys with you and not under a welcome mat,” she chided, leaning down and snagging the key, letting them both in.
Cisco immediately stumbled into his apartment, half running, half tripping to the couch where he jumped and landed face first in a fluffy pillow. “haohdfjk sweajbksdna haosif.” He said, muffled by the fluff.
It wasn’t particularly difficult for Brion to keep pace, as it took very little effort on his part to catch up to him. Once he caught up, he noticed something was off. The man did not look like a criminal by any means,and he slowed down as he floated above the garbage bin looking down. “Hello, there…..You aren’t a criminal, are you? I just assumed, because you ran…”
“No, I’m not a criminal. I stop criminals.” Cisco said, standing up to the man. Luckily for him, Cisco was shorter than the man, so his identity was still concealed by the shadow that was cast on his face.
Brion had been experimenting with his abilities as well, having focusing intensely to summon a large glob of lava and causing it to float before him,settling the earth he’d ripped it from, the glowing mass of heated rock caused him to smile slightly, walking in a small circle as he examined it until he heard the man begin to run. He then leaped onto the lava, and willed it to follow the man
Cisco put all his power into his legs, pumping his arms and trying to make himself go faster. He turned on his heels and ran along the main street before running across to another alleyway. He ducked behind a garbage bin when he thought he had outrun the person.
Cisco backup