[ Harry hadn't even read them. Cisco hadn't considered that as a possibility; that changes things. He'd been imagining Harry reading through his frantic apologies with cold indifference, with anger, or else with the fear that they were traps, trying to trick him into lowering his guard. But if he hadn't even looked...
Cisco can see how hard it is for him, expressing himself. The words are heavy, jagged. Like I'd lost someone else. Harry might not talk about it much, but there are reasons he is so paranoid, so protective of Jesse. Reasons he doesn't let anyone get close. ]
Hey.
[ Cisco reaches out to touch Harry's forearm, lightly. Testing if this is okay. He chews at his lower lip for a few seconds before he can find a smile. ]
Yeah, like hell it's gonna be that easy, getting rid of me. You wish.
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Cisco can see how hard it is for him, expressing himself. The words are heavy, jagged. Like I'd lost someone else. Harry might not talk about it much, but there are reasons he is so paranoid, so protective of Jesse. Reasons he doesn't let anyone get close. ]
Hey.
[ Cisco reaches out to touch Harry's forearm, lightly. Testing if this is okay. He chews at his lower lip for a few seconds before he can find a smile. ]
Yeah, like hell it's gonna be that easy, getting rid of me. You wish.