Lisa Snart entered the lab as if security was for other people, which, to be fair, in her esteem it was. She looked around the room, but mostly focused on Cisco himself, walking toward him with her heels clicking with every step. She knew how to make an entrance. Black leather pants, a golden top and her pokéballs minimised on her belt.
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Lisa Snart entered the lab as if security was for other people, which, to be fair, in her esteem it was. She looked around the room, but mostly focused on Cisco himself, walking toward him with her heels clicking with every step. She knew how to make an entrance. Black leather pants, a golden top and her pokéballs minimised on her belt.
"Did you miss me?"