[ He strokes his hair idly, considering that for a moment. The kiss served as a good distraction, but not enough to keep him from glancing back at the desk briefly. Part of him wants to — has to bury himself in his work. Harrison still has a lot to make up for, and he can't do that from his apartment.
At the same time, he's so, so very tired.
His eyes shift back towards Cisco, gauging his offer (offers, really) quietly. After a moment, he gives him a small nod. ]
Alright. You wouldn't let me stay, anyway.
[ Which is probably true. He wouldn't put it past Cisco to hover over his shoulder and glare at him until he packed it in for the day. Harrison pauses for a moment in consideration before continuing. ]
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At the same time, he's so, so very tired.
His eyes shift back towards Cisco, gauging his offer (offers, really) quietly. After a moment, he gives him a small nod. ]
Alright. You wouldn't let me stay, anyway.
[ Which is probably true. He wouldn't put it past Cisco to hover over his shoulder and glare at him until he packed it in for the day. Harrison pauses for a moment in consideration before continuing. ]
You can stay if you want. She knows.