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“There is no way you're getting all of that in there.”
Cisco narrowed his eyes at Dante, then answered, “Is that a challenge I hear?”
Dante rolled his eyes, then answered dryly, “Sure, Cisco. If you can cram all of that shit into the trunk, I’lll… I don’t know, give you a high-five.”
Cisco rolled his eyes right back at Dante, then began pulling camping gear out of Caitlin’s trunk to rearrange as Caitlin admitted, “I didn’t think you had much camping stuff.”
“It’s mostly Joe’s, Barry dropped it off this morning. Let’s see…”
Caitlin and Dante watched as Cisco played Camping Gear Tetris and Dante whistled softly as Cisco squeezed the last box into the trunk, then admitted, “I really didn’t think you’d fit it all in there. Impressive.”
Cisco snorted, closing the trunk and accepting his victory high-five from Dante, and Caitlin joked, “It’s like watching Michelangelo sculpt.”
Cisco accepted her offered high-five, preening a little, and answered, “Truly, I am a master of my craft. And on that note, we should head out now if we want to beat rush hour.”
He gave Dante a hug, then slid into the passenger’s seat as Caitlin started the engine.