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Action/Locked to Harry and Mick
He can still hear Gideon's voice echoing in his head. I'm afraid that they will die.
The anguish that thought causes him is suffocating. They will die. No. No, he won't let that happen.
Unfortunately, a background in mechanical engineering isn't exactly helpful when it comes to radiation sickness. But he does happen to know a man with a pretty solid knowledge ofliterally everything biology. He's never been more grateful to have access to a Harrison Wells.
It's no surprise to find him invading Cisco's workshop, especially since he's actually fondly started to think of it as their workshop. Normally there would be a snarky comment in place of a greeting, but Cisco doesn't have it in him. Not now.
"Harry," he says, voice tight. "I need your help."
The anguish that thought causes him is suffocating. They will die. No. No, he won't let that happen.
Unfortunately, a background in mechanical engineering isn't exactly helpful when it comes to radiation sickness. But he does happen to know a man with a pretty solid knowledge of
It's no surprise to find him invading Cisco's workshop, especially since he's actually fondly started to think of it as their workshop. Normally there would be a snarky comment in place of a greeting, but Cisco doesn't have it in him. Not now.
"Harry," he says, voice tight. "I need your help."
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Even unconscious, Mick's grip is tight on his hand, and Cisco feels the faintest flourish of hope in his chest. But now isn't the time for that. Everything has to wait until Mick is better. After that...well. Time will tell.