[ Harrison catches the portfolio and starts to flip through it. A "present" from Cisco and Joe could be anything, but this— this was more than a gift. A soft smile crosses his face when he sees the name on the records. He'd told Jesse he would be more than fine with her using a different surname. The truth is, he wouldn't be, but he would understand since the "Wells" name was mud at this point. Scorched earth, rather. Jesse didn't deserve to have that stigma hang over her head . . . but he was quietly grateful that she was still his daughter, even in this universe.
He glances over at Cisco, then shifts his gaze down to the beer and raises an eyebrow in turn. ]
Really?
[ If it sounds like he's judging Cisco's choice in beer, that's because he is. But Harrison reaches over to take it anyway with his free hand, rolling his eyes. ]
I'm assuming that this isn't a present from Detective West as well.
[ He lifts the beer at that before knocking it back. ]
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He glances over at Cisco, then shifts his gaze down to the beer and raises an eyebrow in turn. ]
Really?
[ If it sounds like he's judging Cisco's choice in beer, that's because he is. But Harrison reaches over to take it anyway with his free hand, rolling his eyes. ]
I'm assuming that this isn't a present from Detective West as well.
[ He lifts the beer at that before knocking it back. ]