"Decisions suck." He mutters, leaning back in his chair, arms folded across his chest. It was a ridiculous and childish argument, but he didn't care, it's true.
His lips twitch into a slight smile at that. "Who lied and told you I always make good decisions?" The smile fades and he considers what else to suggest. "Grocery store?"
He knew that Cisco was never going to pick him over Hartley and that was okay, he accepted that a while back. Hartley and Cisco were perfect and he wasn't really what they were looking for. It sucked but life always sucked. He looked at Cisco and just shrugged his shoulders. "The last one is is in a bar my dad always liked, it's called Lucky's and the bomb is in the basement." What? He felt like being generous. He plastered on a smile and bounced a little in his seat. "Now could you please untie me so I can eat my gummy worms?"
Just because decisions always have to be made doesn’t mean he has to like it. Which he doesn’t. He fucking hates it.
He mutters a quiet, “Thank you,” and lets Barry know the final location. He looks back up at Axel and shakes his head, “You know I can’t do that.” His gaze flickers to something just over Axel’s shoulder as Joe walks in, “I think you know what happens next.”
"I'll be out in like three hours, it's a waste of all of our time." But that didn't stop Joe from grabbing Axel and hauling him to his feet. He winked at Cisco and smiled as he was yanked along, not seeming to phased about this. Eh, he was an escape artist.
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Date: 2017-03-04 11:31 pm (UTC)His lips twitch into a slight smile at that. "Who lied and told you I always make good decisions?" The smile fades and he considers what else to suggest. "Grocery store?"
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Date: 2017-03-05 03:57 pm (UTC)He knew that Cisco was never going to pick him over Hartley and that was okay, he accepted that a while back. Hartley and Cisco were perfect and he wasn't really what they were looking for. It sucked but life always sucked. He looked at Cisco and just shrugged his shoulders. "The last one is is in a bar my dad always liked, it's called Lucky's and the bomb is in the basement." What? He felt like being generous. He plastered on a smile and bounced a little in his seat. "Now could you please untie me so I can eat my gummy worms?"
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Date: 2017-03-05 09:27 pm (UTC)He mutters a quiet, “Thank you,” and lets Barry know the final location. He looks back up at Axel and shakes his head, “You know I can’t do that.” His gaze flickers to something just over Axel’s shoulder as Joe walks in, “I think you know what happens next.”
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Date: 2017-03-05 10:08 pm (UTC)No prison could keep him long.