Cisco had taken a little time by himself that day to explore. He'd gotten some of his Christmas shopping done, but was nowhere near finished. He was trying to remain in a solid mood for the holidays, but holidays were a little rough. They had him thinking about his brother and family back home, the blood ones more often than he'd like. He found himself spotting things while he was out that Dante might want, but even if he was home he had no way to get it for him even there. It didn't matter where they were, there was always a possibility of losing someone. He adjusted the little earbud in his ear as he looked in a nearby window at a Christmas display. There were all kinds of ornaments hanging off a tree. New Orleans was an interesting place.
It was really the first time Cisco took advantage of exploring the places the Entity brought them. He was tired of being wary and afraid of them. Nothing inherently bad had happened except for Halloween, and he was pretty certain the Entity felt some kind of way about that. When it did these things, it almost seemed like it was making up for the last awful event it caused. Cisco still wanted to know why, but it didn't seem like there was rhyme or reason.So there he was, Christmas shopping in New Orleans. Embracing the insanity. There was no way he could tell the shrink this and not get thrown in the nut house. Any normal person wouldn't have any reason to think otherwise.
Cisco had decided on a few ornaments for his friends, and slipped out of that shop. The sound of jazz caught his attention from a nearby cafe courtyard and turned to watch. His eyes wandered util they spotted a familiar face in the crowd. Lydia? He looked around for Stiles or her other friends who were usually near by but saw none. He had a thought maybe she might want to be alone, but he'd at least go say hi.
He tapped her on the shoulder from behind a few minutes later. "Lydia?"