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[It really was just an exercise to see if Cisco could vibe her from one end of the lab to another. So when Caitlin pops out of the breach and skids along the slick floor of the Cortex of STAR Labs, she is laughing. Until she realizes there's no victory cry from Cisco. No sounds of Barry or Iris or even Joe wandering around. No grumble from Harry either.]

Cisco? Harry?

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How so? [She just shrugs one shoulder at the comment about the petname.]

We accept each other. Work together and make it easier for both of us.

[She looks skeptical as she steps away.] If you say so.

[She shifts and the coloring changes to something else]

I do say so. You must be a minion from the knock off on the other Earth.

[She snickers a little and turns on her heel.] at least this looks better. But nah, I don't work for her. I'm also pretty sure she's not the knock-off.

Guess they'll just take anyone in here.

You ain't met this Earth's version of me, have ya? [She smirks.] Bet I know more about you than you'd like me to. Even if there are differences, there's similarities, too.

Don't need a pet. And there's some similarities. You're not going to find me running around in bondage gear anytime soon.

[She laughs and shakes her head.] Oh, honey, I'm nobody's pet.

Doesn't sound like it.

[The pet name almost has her glowering but she'll let it slide.]

So are you the Flash's pet, then? Is that how it works on this Earth? [There's a taunting edge to her voice, because she definitely wants to get a rise out of her. More than she already has, anyway.]

[She's faced off worse than this]

This Earth? Maybe. Like you, I"m not from this Earth.

This Earth, [A dismissive wave of one hand.] Your Earth, whatever.

Get it straight before you start throwing around fun guesses.

Where's the fun in that?

Might run into the wrong Killer Frost. Then where's the fun for you?

I can handle myself just fine. Don't worry your pretty, lethal head about me.

Worry? Starting to think I should get some popcorn from the kitchen.

Could be handy, I guess. [She tilts her head a little to one side.]

And what do they call you over on Earth-2?

Veritas. [She says with a smirk, waiting. Does she know Latin? She might figure it out, if she does...]

So you're a meta that reveals the truth?

Got it in one. [She tips her head a little.] Got anyone you need interrogated? [what? Don't judge her. That was her job under Reverb's command.]

Not around here, I don't. Most likely not back on my Earth either. The rest of the team isn't going to like that kind of method.

But you... might be more open to it than the rest of them, huh? [That's what her take away from that statement was, at any rate.]