[ Lola's speech only makes Cisco exponentially more grateful that she doesn't know the real reason why he'd moved out. If she thinks of herself as some kind of nurturer whose job it is making everybody okay, then she's exactly the type of person who would want to get involved if she found out he has nightmares of the 'scream so loud you wake up everyone in the building' variety. And even though Cisco is not okay (though he's trying his hardest to fake it), the last thing he wants is some stranger getting all up in his business, good intentions or not. ]
My language? For real? You from the 1950s or something?
[ It's a joke, but there's just a tiny hint of scorn underneath. Maybe it's a good thing they'd never spoken while they lived on the same floor, if she's prim enough that someone saying 'shit' makes her feel entitled to complain. Cisco's not in the habit of letting other people tell him how to speak. ]
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My language? For real? You from the 1950s or something?
[ It's a joke, but there's just a tiny hint of scorn underneath. Maybe it's a good thing they'd never spoken while they lived on the same floor, if she's prim enough that someone saying 'shit' makes her feel entitled to complain. Cisco's not in the habit of letting other people tell him how to speak. ]
What do you mean? Like... a potential future?