[the switch in subject catches him entirely off-guard, and for a moment, he does little more than stare back at harrison, his confusion clear. quite why he's bringing up cisco and gwen, he isn't sure. but, well...cisco he can at least explain. they're working together back home. they're friends. he knows that one day, he'll come to trust cisco with his life. but that's a future that's still too far off for him to rely on just yet.
gwen, on the other hand...]
O...kay...? I know about the team already. Cisco and Caitlin. And you. What does Gwen have to do with it? She's not from our world. [so to speak]
Because, Barry. [Gwen is going to kill him for this. Cisco may well join her. But Harrison is leaving, he's leaving Barry behind, he's leaving Eobard behind and he has no idea how that's going to affect the distance that Eobard is keeping from Barry, and—
And he wants Gwen and Cisco to be happy. Frankly. He does. He's seen them together, all three of them and then just the two of them, and he's seen both of them trying to recover from finding this new Barry who doesn't know them...they deserve to be happy.]
They are—were, and are—in love with you. And you were with them, before you left. It worked, and you were happy. I know you don't remember it, why would you, this you has never been here before, but. [He spreads his arms, lets them drop again. There it is. Can't be unheard.]
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gwen, on the other hand...]
O...kay...? I know about the team already. Cisco and Caitlin. And you. What does Gwen have to do with it? She's not from our world. [so to speak]
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And he wants Gwen and Cisco to be happy. Frankly. He does. He's seen them together, all three of them and then just the two of them, and he's seen both of them trying to recover from finding this new Barry who doesn't know them...they deserve to be happy.]
They are—were, and are—in love with you. And you were with them, before you left. It worked, and you were happy. I know you don't remember it, why would you, this you has never been here before, but. [He spreads his arms, lets them drop again. There it is. Can't be unheard.]