May 29, 2015
send me a ❖ and my muse will kiss yours.
He let his lips ghost her’s before kissing her softly. “Too bad you are my prisoner.”
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send me a ❖ and my muse will kiss yours.
He let his lips ghost her’s before kissing her softly. “Too bad you are my prisoner.”
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Since Barry had confided his suspicions about Dr. Wells, Caitlin had been working all hours. Part of it was because she couldn’t bear to go home and sit in an empty apartment, dissecting every second of her interactions with her mentor-hero. She needed something to focus on and since the Event, her life had consisted solely of work, anyway. It wasn’t that much of a stretch for her to dive deeper into things now. Besides which, Barry needed her and needed the work she was doing. Especially if they couldn’t trust Dr. Wells anymore.
The man in question had left an hour ago, Cisco around the same time, and Caitlin had been staring at the same report on her computer for fifteen minutes without even taking in the information. Sighing, she rubbed her eyes and locked the computer for the night. She would just go get some sleep and repeat the entire cycle again tomorrow.
Or so she thought. But, stepping out into the parking lot, Caitlin stopped short of her car, frowning. She’d heard something. “Hello? Is someone there?” Silence. “I’m warning you. I’m armed.” With keys, but those could gash someone, right?