[ Those small taps give Cisco the chance to pause the game he's playing (Wind Waker, for approximately the ten thousandth time) and gently remove his cat from his lap. She gives him a rather baleful glare for his trouble, slinks off to hide in her house in the corner. By the time Eddie's letting himself inside Cisco's already on his feet, doing his best not to look worried. The tone of those texts hadn't been promising, despite that Eddie said it was all squared away. ]
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Hey, Eddie.