"Oh, I'm definitely dying," Cisco says, huddling down into his blanket. "Caitlin and Barry won't tell me, but I know I'm done for."
At least he feels done for. The only reason he's upright right now is the desperate need for juice and trying to catch Barry before he sped off again.
"But what about you?" he asks, then pauses to cough long and hard into his blanket. It's bound to sound as gross as it feels, and when he's finally able to stop, Cisco looks ten times more miserable.
"Pretty sure I just hacked up a piece of lung," he grumbles, then continues with Yamato. "What's with the straight-back attitude? You join the military or something while I've been down?"
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At least he feels done for. The only reason he's upright right now is the desperate need for juice and trying to catch Barry before he sped off again.
"But what about you?" he asks, then pauses to cough long and hard into his blanket. It's bound to sound as gross as it feels, and when he's finally able to stop, Cisco looks ten times more miserable.
"Pretty sure I just hacked up a piece of lung," he grumbles, then continues with Yamato. "What's with the straight-back attitude? You join the military or something while I've been down?"