[ Even if Cisco were busy (which he isn't), he would drop anything short of a life-or-death crisis to make sure his friend is alright. Fortunately, though, he's at a lull between projects today, and can answer honestly: ]
i'm the literal opposite of busy dude i'll be there in fifteen
[ That will give him time to pick up supplies also leave him some time to think about the situation, himself. He can't help but feel a small measure of guilt, as he's making his way towards Taako's place. He'd encouraged Taako to pursue a relationship with Rin, to take a leap of faith and go for it, despite the risks. And now, it had ended so abruptly, and no matter how casual Taako might act, that's got to hurt.
Cisco sighs, trying to bundle up that feeling of culpability and confusion over why Rin would want to leave this place at all, and set those feelings aside. He needs to shelve his own shit, if he's going to be there for Taako.
He buys a big bottle of cupcake-flavored vodka, a can of whipped cream, and two pints of ice cream. When he knocks on the door, he holds up the bag, a small and rather sad smile at the corner of his mouth as he says: ]
I got a delivery here for, is it Tayko? Are you Mr. Tayko?
[ Not his best joke, riffing on the fact that people have a hard time pronouncing Taako's name at first, but it seemed harmless enough. ]
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i'm the literal opposite of busy dude
i'll be there in fifteen
[ That will give him time to pick up supplies also leave him some time to think about the situation, himself. He can't help but feel a small measure of guilt, as he's making his way towards Taako's place. He'd encouraged Taako to pursue a relationship with Rin, to take a leap of faith and go for it, despite the risks. And now, it had ended so abruptly, and no matter how casual Taako might act, that's got to hurt.
Cisco sighs, trying to bundle up that feeling of culpability and confusion over why Rin would want to leave this place at all, and set those feelings aside. He needs to shelve his own shit, if he's going to be there for Taako.
He buys a big bottle of cupcake-flavored vodka, a can of whipped cream, and two pints of ice cream. When he knocks on the door, he holds up the bag, a small and rather sad smile at the corner of his mouth as he says: ]
I got a delivery here for, is it Tayko? Are you Mr. Tayko?
[ Not his best joke, riffing on the fact that people have a hard time pronouncing Taako's name at first, but it seemed harmless enough. ]