“Your heart was in the right place, Cisco. You just happened to be in the wrong position.” She sighed bringing them over towards the nearest solid surface. “There’s nothing they can do put prescribe you pills. Are you ready to explain your valiant efforts tonight?”
“What do I say, ‘I was out patrolling, using my new-found powers to stop street thugs?’ That would get me put in the loony bin.” Cisco said, cocking his head to the side.
She looked at her injuries, was really bad “Wait here” With that, she started to walk to her cabinet so she could pulled out bandages and other stuffs to clean his wound and again, walked where he was “Okay, this is going to hurt a bit but I need to clean the wound, we don’t want it to be infected, be a man” She says with a small smile this time and started to pass a cotton with oxygenated water with careful “Okay, your ribs are okay but you have a minor fracture on your ribs so I’ll put those bandages and you should just rest, okay?” Then, she started to put those bandages around his ribcage slowly and with careful so wouldn’t hurt that much.
Cisco winced and groaned as she wrapped the bandages around his ribcage. As she finished, he pulled his shirt back over his head and smiled at his friend. “Thank you Cait. I really do appreciate it. I would have probably just let them sit and hurt myself more than helped. I’ll head home and get some sleep.”
“He’s partial to those with vaginas. He likes finding women and dressing them up. You definitely don’t have a vagina and you don’t strike me the type to like getting into tight leather.”
“Nope. Not me at all!” Cisco laughed. “I hate to do this so early, but what is this? Just a one night thing? Beginning of something more?” Cisco said, lying on the ground once more, staring at the ceiling.
Eobard pinched the bridge of his nose. “I’ve already had a fight with Caitlyn this week–that she started, mind you–I’m not looking for another.” He bit back the panic and the anger, because neither would be of benefit here. Could he trust Cisco? Would it hurt or help to threaten, or make a deal? In the end, he had to go with simplicity. “All right. Listen. I’ll be back soon. Make sure our next meeting doesn’t end…badly.”
“What did you do to Cait? There better not be a scratch on her or so help me, I will take you down.” Cisco said, his voice getting louder with every couple words. “Whether our next meeting even happens depends on what you did to Cait.” He fumed, feeling the power grow within him as his anger rose. “Now you really have to leave, Thawne. I have things to do.”
It just so happened that Violet was cuddling with Barry as she was texting her brother and immediately demanded to be deposited at the bar so that she could get all of the juicy details. Barry sighed but did as she said, Violet arriving at the front of the bar within a couple seconds and kissed him goodbye, running into the bar and looking around wildly until she saw her brother sitting at the counter. She ran at him and wrapped her arms around him. “Now you literally have to tell me about this woman because I’m not going to leave you alone until you answer my questions.”
“I’ll answer stuff after I’m drunk. Let’s hope I have enough money for a cab.” Cisco sighed. He ordered himself a cider with a high alcohol content, hoping it was a good one so he could just have a few drinks and be drunk off his ass. “How was your day, sis?” He said, looking over at the peppy girl.
Cisco: I’m dying. Why are you not more concerned about me. Terrible sibling, you are
Cisco: just kidding ily
Violet: answer my questions tell me everything
Cisco: nooooooo. I’m going out for a drink. Feel free to join me. It’s that place you thought there was a bomb but really it was my freaky powers. 😉
“Oh. Ew.” Cisco said, sticking his tongue out. He and Oliver never really got along. “Why would you want to talk to him? He’s not very nice. I mean the one time I talked to him, he shot down everything I said.” Cisco said with a semi-frown.
Helena’s voice was soft, almost in a different world. “He used to be different,” she murmured. “He used to smile and laugh with me. I owe him everything.”
“Really?” I guess I never even thought about that.“ He said, sitting up and leaning his back against the foot of the bed. "I’ve just always perceived him in the wrong way, I guess.” Cisco lied, knowing that soon he would be chatting with Oliver about helping him train. He was quite scared about how that might go.
Helena furrowed her brows a bit when he changed the subject. “It’s not important. I just care about you right now. Why did you do this with me if it’s your first time?”
“But I’m cuuuuurious.” He said, almost in a playful whine. Cisco rolled away from the woman and off the bed at the question. Now face down on the floor, he responded, “It’s not important.”
Helena looked very confused at why he was on the floor and stayed on the bed. “It’s Oliver Queen.”
“Oh. Ew.” Cisco said, sticking his tongue out. He and Oliver never really got along. “Why would you want to talk to him? He’s not very nice. I mean the one time I talked to him, he shot down everything I said.” Cisco said with a semi-frown.
Cisco backup 