[personal profile] breacher 2016-02-29 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He'd have to be blind to miss it, deaf not to hear it. In truth, Harrison's turned a blind eye more often than not because there wasn't any time to address it. It wasn't important. It was just there, this thing between them that they didn't speak of — or at least, he didn't. But at this late hour with him still rattled from nightmares, with Cisco giving him that look . . .

It's a bad idea.

His eyes meet Cisco's briefly and his fingers curl, like he's holding himself back, and he lets out a huff and dips his head.
]

Don't flatter yourself.

[ His voice is dry, a teasing air to it, but he knows it's also an attempt at a pushback. At trying to do the right thing for the both of them. ]

[personal profile] breacher 2016-02-29 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It may have been only for a second, but Harrison catches the look that Cisco throws his way and he knows — he knows what it's about. Maybe not entirely what's going through his mind but the general idea at the very least, what he wants (or what he thinks he wants). Meanwhile, in his own mind, he's starting to piece together what needs to be done in the next few days. Talk to Barry, have him sign the paperwork for them, find a landlord that won't ask too many questions — Detective West should have an idea about that potentially, and then move in. And then? Get Jesse settled. Get settled himself. Figure out what to do with his life on his own time. And put as much distance between himself and Ramon outside of work as he can for now.

Maybe he is afraid. But it's for a good reason.

Harrison shakes his head, resting his hands on his knees and shifting, ready to get up at any moment.
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No, I'll try to get back to sleep again. Either I'll manage and it's fine or I won't and I'll have to look into that.

[ He shrugs at that. ]