[ Harrison hesitates for a moment. This was probably a mistake. He'd wake up in the morning, have some kind of grand plan for handling Thawne, and then all of this would be an afterthought, something they'd roll their eyes at briefly before moving on. And it's his battle to fight. But it's already settled in him, a deep pit in his stomach, and Cisco wasn't wrong when he pointed out that alone hadn't quite worked out the way he wanted it to up to this point.
He chews at his lip idly in contemplation, eyes shifting back over to his device. He stares flatly for a moment and then picks it up, loading up a thread from his inbox before sliding it across the table towards him. ]
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He chews at his lip idly in contemplation, eyes shifting back over to his device. He stares flatly for a moment and then picks it up, loading up a thread from his inbox before sliding it across the table towards him. ]
That.