Cisco wakes up with a start, feeling awfully disoriented at first. He feels like there's something he's supposed to be remembering about now but--
"Ronnie." He breathes softly. The dream rushes back to him now, but...that's all it was, a dream, right? Something feels weird about it, even though he can't quite place why. He shakes his head and fumbles for his phone on the nightstand. Just past eight o'clock in the morning. Caitlin would be up by now, right? He debates calling her, but opts for a text instead.
Caitlin's always arrived at the lab well before anyone else, and today is no exception. She's hidden herself back in the speed lab, taking her time in reviewing Wally's latest runs. The younger speedster was certainly gaining on Barry, much to the Flash's chagrin.
She glances down when her phone buzzes. Cisco. Only Cisco would ask if she's up right now.
I've been up for hours already. You're not texting to say you're not coming in, are you?
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Date: 2016-12-10 06:19 am (UTC){I'm a little shaky on my feet
Date: 2016-12-10 06:28 am (UTC)"Ronnie." He breathes softly. The dream rushes back to him now, but...that's all it was, a dream, right? Something feels weird about it, even though he can't quite place why. He shakes his head and fumbles for his phone on the nightstand. Just past eight o'clock in the morning. Caitlin would be up by now, right? He debates calling her, but opts for a text instead.
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Date: 2016-12-10 07:12 am (UTC)She glances down when her phone buzzes. Cisco. Only Cisco would ask if she's up right now.
I've been up for hours already.
You're not texting to say you're not coming in, are you?
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Date: 2016-12-10 07:51 am (UTC)He finally pushes himself out of bed, and once he's dressed he's out the door and headed to the lab. This would be a lot easier in person.