[ About an hour after that, Harrison trudges out of the bedroom, rubbing at his face. He pauses, looking alarmed for a moment when he sees the door to the guest bedroom open, the light off, and Jesse nowhere to be found before the realization hits and he exhales, shoulders instantly relaxing. Right. They talked about it last night, Iris was going to take Jesse shopping so she could have warm, clean clothes that were her own. Iris, Detective West's daughter, who almost certainly knew how to handle a gun like her counterpart and could easily hold her own.
(Iris, who had forgiven him all too easily for his part in her injury, pointing out that it was Tarpit's fault, not his.)
Now that he's slept and had at least a few moments to collect his thoughts, Harrison lifts his head and really looks around, taking stock of the apartment. Not how safe it was or if it would be comfortable enough for Jesse for the time being, but how it was in general. And it's . . . not surprising, not really, for who Cisco is and what he makes. There's a quip somewhere, he can feel it, but he's still too tired to pull it out just yet.
Besides, it was cleaner than he thought it would be.
Harrison gives a nod over to Cisco when he sees him, murmuring. ]
Morning.
[ It's not morning at this point, he knows, but it's all relative anyway. It's the first time in awhile he's slept through a sunrise. It's not a bad feeling, not really. ]
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(Iris, who had forgiven him all too easily for his part in her injury, pointing out that it was Tarpit's fault, not his.)
Now that he's slept and had at least a few moments to collect his thoughts, Harrison lifts his head and really looks around, taking stock of the apartment. Not how safe it was or if it would be comfortable enough for Jesse for the time being, but how it was in general. And it's . . . not surprising, not really, for who Cisco is and what he makes. There's a quip somewhere, he can feel it, but he's still too tired to pull it out just yet.
Besides, it was cleaner than he thought it would be.
Harrison gives a nod over to Cisco when he sees him, murmuring. ]
Morning.
[ It's not morning at this point, he knows, but it's all relative anyway. It's the first time in awhile he's slept through a sunrise. It's not a bad feeling, not really. ]