Because, seriously, how does he do it?
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Green Leather
by SilverMoonGrimm
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"Do I have to?"
"Yes! Now, come on!" Thea shooed her brother (complete with his green leather Arrow uniform) into the small dressing room. "Ready, set, go."
She eagerly watched the clock, counting down the seconds.
Seven . . . eight . . . nine . . . ten . . . eleven . . . twelve . . .
"Done." Oliver rolled his eyes as he walked out, dressed in full business attire. Thea squealed.
"Twelve seconds! I wish I could get out of skinny jeans that fast!"