[Cisco doesn't fret much because Barry has a tendency to pull through on these things. And sure enough, a short while later there he is.]
You're the best. [He grins and accepts the bag, letting Barry inside and leading the way to the couch. He pops a fry in his mouth--because when Barry delivers, he delivers--and smirks.] You know, if the meta-crazy-crime ever slows down, you could always be a delivery guy.
Unnecessary details. [He waves a dismissive hand in his friend's general direction.] People would order from the edge of the delivery route thinking "Yeah, thirty minminutes or it's free, put up or shut up" and it'd be there in ten. It'd be hilarious.
I don't think sticking it to a handful of people would be worth being a pizza delivery boy. Besides, most places wouldn't hire me anyway. I don't have a car.
[And he can't exactly say he intends to run the pizzas to customers. Though this is all hypothetical anyway.]
It's okay, I guess I'll live. [He grins and chows down on the glorious, wonderful, grease-filled monstrosity Barry had delivered to him.] This may like be the best cheeseburger I've ever had.
Doesn't even matter. [He says between bites. And once he's done, he grabs a couple of napkins from the bag to wipe the grease off his hands and lay back against the couch.] Hands down, best, best friend ever award goes to you. [He lazily pokes Barry in the arm.]
[He laughs and shakes his head. He really likes the simpler moments like this, when they can almost pretend that their lives are normal and not in a constant state of peril.]
So...what're your plans for the rest of the dsy anyway? [Cisco's mostly involve nursing this hangover. And probably a movie date with his couch.]
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Date: 2016-08-14 04:45 pm (UTC)[And sure enough, thirty minutes later he's knocking on Cisco's door with a takeout bag in hand.]
It's after eleven in Metropolis, so I ran there.
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Date: 2016-08-14 05:29 pm (UTC)You're the best. [He grins and accepts the bag, letting Barry inside and leading the way to the couch. He pops a fry in his mouth--because when Barry delivers, he delivers--and smirks.] You know, if the meta-crazy-crime ever slows down, you could always be a delivery guy.
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Date: 2016-08-14 10:31 pm (UTC)I already have a day job, dude.
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Date: 2016-08-14 11:04 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-08-14 11:25 pm (UTC)[And he can't exactly say he intends to run the pizzas to customers. Though this is all hypothetical anyway.]
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Date: 2016-08-14 11:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-08-15 02:14 am (UTC)Am I ruining your hypothetical future?
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Date: 2016-08-20 12:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-08-21 02:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-08-22 04:35 pm (UTC)I don't know if that's because it's actually good, or because you're just really hungover. Either way, it was worth the run.
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Date: 2016-12-20 12:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-01-05 06:27 pm (UTC)So...what're your plans for the rest of the dsy anyway? [Cisco's mostly involve nursing this hangover. And probably a movie date with his couch.]