[ Cisco might be a nerd, but he's not usually a socially awkward nerd - when people smile at him he smiles back, when they say hello he asks them what's up, and he almost never just plain stares at someone. But then again, most of the time his socializing doesn't involve dead people. People who he saw die, just a few months ago. And while the information about the nature of this place had him bracing himself for aliens and wizards and what have you, and his conversations on the network told him there might be some blasts from the past mixed in, he hadn't been ready to see Eddie.
Who looks... about as alive as a person can, what with the pink cheeks and the flower petals and the grin. Cisco had forgotten, what with the very serious photos they used at the memorial and on the news and the one on the wall at the station, that Eddie's smile packed so much wattage in it. ]
Holy crap.
[ Not his finest moment, that response. But it just spills out, and when Cisco covers his mouth a moment after it's hard to tell if he is trying to take the words back, or if he is just very very surprised. Probably a mixture of both. ]
You're... [ He almost, almost says alive, but Cisco is wrangling back control of himself, enough to substitute: ] ... here.
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Who looks... about as alive as a person can, what with the pink cheeks and the flower petals and the grin. Cisco had forgotten, what with the very serious photos they used at the memorial and on the news and the one on the wall at the station, that Eddie's smile packed so much wattage in it. ]
Holy crap.
[ Not his finest moment, that response. But it just spills out, and when Cisco covers his mouth a moment after it's hard to tell if he is trying to take the words back, or if he is just very very surprised. Probably a mixture of both. ]
You're... [ He almost, almost says alive, but Cisco is wrangling back control of himself, enough to substitute: ] ... here.