Action/Locked to Harry and Mick

[goodviberations]

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 of literally 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."

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[goodviberations]

Cisco is just selfish enough to stay, even after Mick falls asleep. Harry had told him to sit with Mick, and he needs to do that. For himself. Just a little bit longer.

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.