[ When he agreed to put them up, Cisco had known what he was signing up for. He expected a bit of colorful commentary about the decor, the size of the place, the general cleanliness. But he hasn't heard a peep from Harry about it. About anything, really. And Cisco can see why; he looks exhausted. Which makes sense; the man has been non-stop for the last four months, trying to rescue Jesse. They'd climbed all the way up those cliffs, had seen Zoom come within inches of killing her. Zoom had almost killed him, too, at least twice that day. And then Jay had died right in front of them, and Harry had been trapped in another world from everything he's ever known.
Bound to take it out of a guy. ]
Here, c'mon.
[ Cisco has a feeling that if he doesn't encourage him a bit, Harry might try to sleep sitting on the floor outside the guest room. An understandable impulse, but not exactly ideal. So Cisco puts a hand on Harry's shoulder, nudges him into the main bedroom ]
You know where I am if you need me.
[ And with that, he shuts the door, leaving Harry to get some much needed rest. Which he does, long enough that Jesse and Cisco have a slightly awkward, mostly wonderful breakfast (both of them carefully avoiding talking about Zoom, or Earth-2, or anything from the day before). Iris comes by around 10 and Cisco sends the both of them off shopping, takes the opportunity to get his apartment into some semblance of order, waiting for Harry to emerge from his hibernation. ]
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[ When he agreed to put them up, Cisco had known what he was signing up for. He expected a bit of colorful commentary about the decor, the size of the place, the general cleanliness. But he hasn't heard a peep from Harry about it. About anything, really. And Cisco can see why; he looks exhausted. Which makes sense; the man has been non-stop for the last four months, trying to rescue Jesse. They'd climbed all the way up those cliffs, had seen Zoom come within inches of killing her. Zoom had almost killed him, too, at least twice that day. And then Jay had died right in front of them, and Harry had been trapped in another world from everything he's ever known.
Bound to take it out of a guy. ]
Here, c'mon.
[ Cisco has a feeling that if he doesn't encourage him a bit, Harry might try to sleep sitting on the floor outside the guest room. An understandable impulse, but not exactly ideal. So Cisco puts a hand on Harry's shoulder, nudges him into the main bedroom ]
You know where I am if you need me.
[ And with that, he shuts the door, leaving Harry to get some much needed rest. Which he does, long enough that Jesse and Cisco have a slightly awkward, mostly wonderful breakfast (both of them carefully avoiding talking about Zoom, or Earth-2, or anything from the day before). Iris comes by around 10 and Cisco sends the both of them off shopping, takes the opportunity to get his apartment into some semblance of order, waiting for Harry to emerge from his hibernation. ]