"... Hartley?" Cisco didn't know how long he'd been doing here, he was sure he'd blacked out at some point, his head was throbbing like crazy still and he wasn't overly proud of how much he'd cried. So much so that he didn't even want to raise his head to look at the other properly. He didn't know why Hartley was even here coming back for him, he kind of figured the other would have ditched him in here all night.

He raised his hand to his eyes and tried to wipe away the evidence, sniffing a little as he looked up at Hartley "I-I just have allergies. I'm not crying." God, he hated himself so much right now. "Is she really gone?"