[He's talking, but Cisco isn't really hearing the words. Not until Dante pulls the pieces together, not until he hears the name Paco. That's enough to pull Cisco out of his head, just a little.]
What? [He frowns, and looks a bit like someone waking up from a blackout, eight kinds of disoriented and trying to figure out what was happening. It's brief, but it's obvious. And so is the second it all clicks.] Oh. You're-- no. Yes. I mean-- [He waves his hand a little.] No, I'm not Paco, yes, Cisco, that's-- I'm Cisco.
[If it's possible, he feels worse for being broken out of his thoughts now. Reality is crashing in on him from all sides now and it's like he's gotten that phone call all over again. He doesn't notice it, but he's leaning his shoulder heavily into the side of the building right now. Probably wouldn't be standing without the wall's support right now.]
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What? [He frowns, and looks a bit like someone waking up from a blackout, eight kinds of disoriented and trying to figure out what was happening. It's brief, but it's obvious. And so is the second it all clicks.] Oh. You're-- no. Yes. I mean-- [He waves his hand a little.] No, I'm not Paco, yes, Cisco, that's-- I'm Cisco.
[If it's possible, he feels worse for being broken out of his thoughts now. Reality is crashing in on him from all sides now and it's like he's gotten that phone call all over again. He doesn't notice it, but he's leaning his shoulder heavily into the side of the building right now. Probably wouldn't be standing without the wall's support right now.]