Central City was under a cold warning, ironically, when Caitlin entered the cortex the next morning. It was breathtakingly beautiful outside and she was late because her other side, Frost, just had to stand outside in the chilled air, watching the sunrise in her own self-reflection. It was grey, the horizon had a little color to it, until the sun kissed the dullness away with a flushed embrace, in which the sky around them turned mystically pink and red, faded to a frayed orange. The frosty nip in the air was gone and the doctor found herself out on the porch, a cup of hot coffee in her hand wearing her pajamas when her other side left, leaving her confused only for a moment. Frost needed her time too and this morning was perfect for her to enjoy.

She was used to it by now and didn't mind one bit. Frost used to leave her in odd situations, at the counter of a food truck not sure what she wanted to eat, in the middle of a market with a basket full of food that the doctor wouldn't usually buy, or the most puzzling of all at the mall with bags and bags of clothes the sweet woman wouldn't normally wear. She actually put them in the guest bedroom of her apartment so when Frost wanted to come out and roam around she had something she would like to wear as well taking careful note that nothing she bought was ever pink.

Putting her keys down on her desk she found a note from Cisco saying that his daughter was awake and he kept her from leaving anywhere until she gave the okay. She turned and left the cortex while unwrapping the scarf from her neck and chilled face, making her way to the Medbay and stopped with a smile at the sight in front of her. There on the couch, Cisco sat beside his girl, his arm wrapped around her shoulder as she slept on his shoulder. They must have had a good talk because even in his own sleep a smile was on his face.

An hour or so later she had awoken both of them with coffee and a breakfast sandwich from Jitters, her cold hands helping Sonoa back to her bed.

"Just a small check-up, okay?" she said to the younger woman in front of her, her hands already on her feet taking off her socks to look at the once frostbitten toes.

"Yeah sure Dr. Cat." Sonoa smiled watching her dad maneuver into the leg that came for him, that Caitlin brought as a surprise with the coffee and trying to walk on it. It took a bit despite the doctor telling him to wait for her but he got it, soon putting down the walker he was using and unsteadily on his own feet.

Her smile disappeared when Barry came in and touched Caitlings shoulder.

"She's good to go home right?"

The sweet older lady of the two looked at him, her mouth opened to say something about her condition but Cisco quickly blurted out his displeasure.

"no!" he exclaimed, "she's not ready yet."

Barry's brow furrowed, he was fine keeping her as long as she needed help, but she looked well enough to get back to her own time.

"Cisco, a word please."

Barry looked serious. Too serious.

The breacher nodded and followed him into the small lab area slowly but steadily and closed the door behind him as Caitlin started running her tests on Sonoa.

"You seem to be okay, no major nerve damage." Dr. Snow quietly spoke, the yelling in the other room getting louder.

Sonoa nodded, her focus on the door. Why did Barry make her father so upset sometimes?

"Don't worry about them." Caitlin's hand went to the young woman's shoulder. "Barry gets... overprotective sometimes. Its the whole reason your father took Breachers job offer, especially after Olivia passed away and Nora went home."

"Nora is his daughter, right? From the future like me but here on Earth One?" she peeled her eyes from the door and back to the brown ones taking her vitals.

"Yes."

"And who is Olivia?" Sonoa asked quietly. Her father mentioned her once before.

"She was a hero, barely able to get her suit stretched out to fit and she passed away saving Barry. It took all he had to get over her."

"Girlfriend?"

Snow stopped her movements and shook her head no.

"More like...sister." Snow covered her words qu8ickly " Now, do you have any pain at all?"

Sonoa moved her fingers slowly, lost in them as the arguing got louder, almost loud enough to hear over the double pained fireproof glass.

"My fingers and legs burn like they are waking up after going numb, other than that my breaches...well hurt. I can't focus on them."

Dr. Snow nodded intently, glad no more questions were asked about Barry's friend.

"Regular breaching from place to place shouldn't be too much of an issue. We can have your father..." she stopped shaking her head. "Sorry, that's odd for me to say."

Sonoa grinned. Dr. Snow was always the sweetest person, now and when she knew her.

"It's okay. I'll be going home as soon as I can. I think Barry wants me to."

The doctor frowned slightly and sat beside her.

"Don't worry about Barry, your father has him under control." she grinned "Now as I was saying we can have Cisco take you down to the training room, make sure your breaches are good going from point to point but I have a feeling that it takes this insane amount of energy to go between worlds, and even more to go between times. I think you need to rest up here with us for a week or so. No Vibing, no Vibe Blasting, and portals at a minimum...none if you can handle that."

Sonoa went to answer her but the arguing in the other room escalated once again and both women turned to the little door, Caitlin straightening up about to intervene.

"You had a chance with your daughter Barry, just a little while ago!" Cisco's voice rang out clearly. "She was here for a long time and you're trying to send my daughter back now?"

"That was different, she was stuck here."

"So is my girl. She could barely make a portal home and god even knows if it was going to the right place or even world!"

The door flung open in time to hear Barry give a long stressed out sigh.

"Where are you going?" he asked his hand on the breachers shoulder.

"We're leaving," he said simply looking at Sonoa who was getting up too, standing beside the doctor who had the same worried face.

"No. You two need to stay here." Barry said firmly.

"I'm just taking my girl out for coffee. My daughter, out with her father. Once." he hobbled over to Sonoa who took his hand, both Ramon's turning toward the door.

Sonoa walked in silence with her father. She was used to him being a bit upset when he came home from seeing Barry. They had a good relationship but you could always tell there was a big reason Cisco went to earth 19 to become his own hero...his own person.

Tugging down her Star Labs sweat-suit her father gave her last night so she didn't have to wear her hero suit everywhere she looked at him, almost the same height. Her hair having a hint of his curls now that it was free from any braid or bun, the same color but her skin when he looked at her hand in his was a different shade of brown. Quietly he tried to gather information about who her mysterious mother could possibly be, without being too desperate.

"It's so cold here. I guess better than just wet," she replied wanting to cheer him up a bit, but not sure how much she should say.

"You mean the rain never stopped on Earth 19 in your time either?" he grinned turning his gaze from her hand up to her big brown eyes.

Bet she has me wrapped around her little finger with puppy eyes like that.

"Nope. Not at all. It's hot and sticky and wet. You had to change your outfit because of it, no chilly Central City days or snow. Just rain."

Cisco chuckled opening the door to his go-to place for coffee.

"We need to figure out how to do something with it."

"A lot of places already have. We use it for power." she started to go up to the counter with him but putting his hand up she stopped going to the seat by the window he nodded to.

"Allow me" he smiled going to the counter as she took a seat.

Sonoa nodded and sat down at the table for two, her eyes wondering out to the bright yet cold city that her father spent most of his life in so far. It was bustling, a crowded chaotic sea of people, tributaries of walking masses, hurrying here and there without worry. Her mother never came here, said one earth was where she belonged. She herself, however, came with her father especially as a young girl to see Barry and Caitlin, the doctor being a really good friend to her through those weird teenage days. Jitters then was much bigger, almost a complex in itself, a few stories tall with self-ordering screens at every table and twenty to thirty baristas frantically working behind multiple counters to keep up with the orders. Central City had a big boom in population after Star City's hero went missing her father once said but as for who that hero was, she was never told.

Although smaller, she liked this Jitters better. It was cute and had many empty chairs, the only thing rushing were the two or three workers behind the counter and the occasional businessman or woman who came for some energy in a cup.

Sonoa snapped out of her daydream as her father came back to her placing a large cup of caramel mocha between her elbows that graced the table, her fingers at her chin folded as a natural rest for her thoughts.

"I'm sure you're going to tell me I shouldn't have come." she nodded her thank you, the words just spilling out from the conversation she heard him and the man he used to work for.

"Actually, I'm so glad you did," he replied pulling his chair back and with a look of determination he sat down looking at her once more, his fake leg pressing down on her still numb foot making her wince in pain, a grimace completely missed by her father as he continued. "First of all – you have some mad skills with a bow. Plus that awesome breaching power... dang girl, you can do a ton."

Sonoa beamed. Her father was actually proud of her. Okay, so he didn't know her yet, not fully.

And he was still on her foot... ow.

Gently she reached under the table that separated them and gently guided his knee to the side, his foot following.

"You were on my foot," she said simply, picking up the liquid heat in a cup and sipped it.

The look of total sorrow passed his face realizing he couldn't feel his own daughters foot under his to the small smile he always seemed to have.

"I'm sorry... wait, what do I call you? I'm really good at naming people. Sonoa? Do you have some kind of nickname or something although I love that name."

"You named me Time-Weaver." a chuckle escaped her lips watching her dad look even more proud of himself, both hands running through his hair, slicking it back from his tired face as a chuckle escaped his lips once again.

"That's perfect!" he exclaimed as he opened his mouth to ask so many questions. His mind was filling with them rapidly and he already had over a hundred well thought out ones he wanted to ask.

Looking at her coffee she blew on it and took a sip. "Oh my god, my favorite!"

Cisco smiled again taking the young lady across from him in fully. He couldn't believe someone this precious could take his heart so easily, especially since he hadn't spent barely a moment with her awake, at least it seemed. She came to save them all, he knew it, and now he could talk to the lady that was not only his savior but his daughter as well.

"So...you're mother..." he began taking a sip of his own cup.

"Are you sure I'm allowed to tell you without another three hours Back to the Future movie lesson?"

"Really? You watched that?" he chuckled brightly.

"You made me. And Time Bandits, and so so so many stories of Flashpoint. I thought you would be all over me for coming here since you always talk about how one shouldn't go into the past and interact or breath. Don't forget the Butterfly Effect."

Cisco leaned back watching her, the smile on his face priceless.

"Yes but you know what? I need this. To Hell with butterflies."

Sonoa grinned leaning forward with her arm draped across the table.

"You also call me little mejo." she whispered softly putting emphasis on the -jo, saying it perfectly with an "H" when others would say "J"

"little love." he shook his head amazed at the woman in front of her. He hasn't been this happy in...forever it seemed. Killer Frost and Cold always at his tail no matter what he did it seems to fail, the problems here with the Scarlet Speedster who never saw past his own nose sometimes, not to mention Gypsy.

" You speak Spanish then?" he looked at her instantly regretting his words. Of she would speak a little, he did it here and there when the situation called for it or he didn't want others to know what he was saying.

"Si."

"And your mother?"

"Isn't Latino or Hispanic but yes she can speak it too. You taught her the modern version of it although when you met she already knew most, her language is based on it mixed with Incan."

"So she's from Ecuador? They still speak that mix there."

"No, her tribes came from about that area though I believe, up into the great plains."

"So Native American." He simpered over another sip of coffee. "Wow.."

Sonoa nodded letting her father take it all in. She probably would get in trouble for this someday but for it was doing what she always wanted to do, give her father happiness in his darkest times. Look at him, he was grinning from ear to ear, taking it all in and he was happy. She forgot all the lessons the older version of her father made her promise and decided to tell this younger version all she could.

"Look at you, Sonoa. You're absolutely beautiful. She has to be a knock-out!" he leaned forward and whispered softly. "Whats her power?"

Sonoa leaned forward, nursing her coffee but met her father halfway across the table to whisper back.

"She has none. She keeps some traditions and knows some medicine, she cooks deliciously and brings everyone lunch and sometimes supper every day at the Collection Agency. Everyone loves her and I think that's powerful enough. She's a mother not only to me but the whole place... she takes care of them and loves them, but loves you, unlike anything I've seen."

After a moment of pondering it over, almost feeling bad for assuming his future wife would be a meta, he whispered to her once again.

"And you? I saw you breach, you obviously can breach through time which is why I gave you that awesome name. Can you vibe and everything else?"

Sonoa shook her head no, her long black curly hair falling down around her arms making them lost in a pile of tresses.

" I cant vibe or energy blast. It might be easier if I could. I'm pretty much just a breacher like you."

With a small Sonoa leaned back, watching her dark coffee swirl with its light milk dance partner in the cup between her hands.

"So you have my breaching power and use a bow to fight? Sweet!" Cisco rubbed her hand "Hey its okay. You have some amazing skills against Killer Frost and Captain Cold, I saw them."

"You saved me from Killer Cold."

"You tried to save us first...wait? Killer Cold! Why didn't I think of that?" He paused a moment. "hold up. Did I think of that?"

Sonoa chuckled softly.

"No, it was momma."

"Well with two such wonderful ladies you guys won't need me anymore." he played back giving her his best puppy eyes.

"I'll always need you, papa. Trust me, momma does too." She grinned back at him as his phone went off in some odd ringtone in his pocket.

Cisco couldn't be happier as he awkwardly got it from his pants pocket not even paying much attention to it and placed it beside his coffee. No one was going to interrupt this.

Opening his mouth to say something it went off again. Disgruntled he picked it up and actually looked at the screen. A message from Caitlin telling him to get back to Star Labs as soon as possible changed his mind.

Something was going to interrupt this.

"Sonoa, we gotta go," he said leaving a tip and using his hands on the table to get up.

"Whats wrong?" she inquired, getting up before him and using her hand under his arm to help him.

"Caitlin said there's a meta on the loose. Why don't we go show these fine people of Central City what Team Ramon can do?"

** Special thanks to Katie237 for allowance of her special OC Olivia.**