Hey, man. I specifically remember you tellin' me you got a spell that puts people in a giant floating magic bubble. Maybe you were planning on toddler-ifying me and sticking me in a bubble for nefarious and or blackmail related purposes.
[ But the really good thing about being Taako's friend, of course, is that Cisco knows if he were planning some kind of prank, it wouldn't be anything really messed up, or anything actually dangerous. Taako knows him. Knew to give him a heads up, when he'd posted that dumb video message with Loki. Taako's far from being perfect, but in a lot of ways, when it really comes down to it, he's a hell of a better friend than Barry Allen had been.
So Cisco holds out a hand, gesturing for the crepe myrtle, and takes it when Taako hands it to him. He holds his chin high, waiting to start levitating or speaking Greek or whatever sort of silliness is going to happen, but... ]
I think you got a dud, my dude.
[ At which point Cisco turns, fully intending to go and pour the both of them some coffee, so they could dish about this latest strange trend. He doesn't get far. Cisco wasn't expecting any resistance, naturally, so when he takes a step and then feels something tugging him back, as if he's got an invisible rope tied around his waist, he naturally stumbles, reels. Fortunately, he doesn't lose his balance, but he is left spluttering and confused. ]
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[ But the really good thing about being Taako's friend, of course, is that Cisco knows if he were planning some kind of prank, it wouldn't be anything really messed up, or anything actually dangerous. Taako knows him. Knew to give him a heads up, when he'd posted that dumb video message with Loki. Taako's far from being perfect, but in a lot of ways, when it really comes down to it, he's a hell of a better friend than Barry Allen had been.
So Cisco holds out a hand, gesturing for the crepe myrtle, and takes it when Taako hands it to him. He holds his chin high, waiting to start levitating or speaking Greek or whatever sort of silliness is going to happen, but... ]
I think you got a dud, my dude.
[ At which point Cisco turns, fully intending to go and pour the both of them some coffee, so they could dish about this latest strange trend. He doesn't get far. Cisco wasn't expecting any resistance, naturally, so when he takes a step and then feels something tugging him back, as if he's got an invisible rope tied around his waist, he naturally stumbles, reels. Fortunately, he doesn't lose his balance, but he is left spluttering and confused. ]
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