Word:"Anxious"
Diggle entered the lair to the sweet silence that came along with tension between Team Arrow members. At the bottom of the stairs he could see Felicity and Oliver staring each other down.
"Do I even want to know what the problem is?" Felicity turned to face Digg.
"This idiot" she threw a glare in Oliver's direction. "Is refusing to let me go out on a mission. A mission that needs me!" Oliver cut Digg off before he could speak.
"You don't need to. You can run the comma as usual."
"Oh. So you are just going to let someone else get hurt when I could solve the problem easily; especially when you, Diggle, and Roy are watching my back." It had taken Digg a moment, but he finally realized that they were referring to the spike in the disappearance of girls from Starling City. It was odd because they were usually taken from the business area of the city and not the Glades.
"Oliver. What are we supposed to do? Wait for another girl to turn up dead in the dumpster?"
"So I'm going." Felicity turned back to her computer, a winning grin on her face.
All of this cumulated in a very anxious Oliver perched on a rooftop just two days later. He was waiting near Queen Consolidated, where Felicity was pretending to work late. She was supposed to be leaving momentarily so he was watching for a little blonde ponytail to pass by him. They were hoping the criminal would go after Felicity, but really Oliver was hoping that nothing would happen.
Everything was going okay; at least until it wasn't. She had passed him by moments before so he was now hopping rooftop to rooftop when he lost sight of Felicity.
"Felicity?" He spoke into the comms. There was no answer. "Felicity you better have muted me and not have forgotten to turn it on. I swear you will never go out in the field again unless you answer me." The only response he got was a shriek. And not through the comms.
