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[franciscoramon]

[ This is one of those questions that ought to be simple to answer but is incredibly complicated, and potentially painful. Cisco's just going to... avoid any avenues that might take it towards that. ]

it's fluctuated a little over time
some old people aren't around, some new people are
right before i came here it was the flash (obviously, ha), me, caitlin (she's a doctor and really smart and cool), a woman named iris sometimes (fun fact she's taako's ex eddie's ex fiancee), her dad joe (he's a cop), and professor stein (he's a genius and a great dude)

[ ...and now Cisco's missing them, despite his reasons for his decision to stay here. Well damn. But it's a dull ache, and nothing more. ]

i wish you could, too
you must've seen so much amazing stuff...

[scholiast]

(Oh, she thought that the answer might have been something more like her own team: just a standard set of people, but she supposes it makes sense for them all to switch out. If the IPRE had all been able to switch out of their mission for a bit they probably all would have.)

Little bit of everything, huh? (It's funny, because it reminds her of the make-up of parties back home. Gotta have a fighter; a cleric; a wizard.) Sounds like you all make a good team.

I really have. I can't pretend it was all fun and games but– you know, we'd hit cycles every so often where we'd find the light early and have the rest of the cycle to ourselves. Those years were wonderful.

[franciscoramon]

hell yeah we did.

[ Of course, there had been a cancer at the heart of that team for a long, long time in the form of Dr. Wells, and Ronnie and Eddie's deaths had left awful, unhealable gaps, but Lucretia doesn't need to know any of that. ]

maybe you can tell me about a few of those years, when we're exploring.

[scholiast]

Yeah, of course. I'll pick out some of the nicest ones.

(She certainly owes him a good handful of happy stories after all the sadness she's imparted upon him.)

When are you free to go?