"So…" Felicity turned around in her seat. "Now that we ended all evil for today, what are your plans for tonight?"
Oliver sighed. The day had been hard enough. "Yes. Go home, try to avoid my mother and sister and sleep for the next thirty hours. Why?"
Felicity scowled. "You're kidding me, right?"
Diggle chuckled as Oliver shrugged and shook his head. "Sometimes sleeping's the best thing you can do, Felicity. I've learnt that on…"
"The island. Yes, I thought so." She still stared at him as if he was crazy, which was almost as disturbing as the fact that she had just interrupted him.
Oliver opened his mouth but it took a few moments till his voice set in. "Did I miss something?"
Felicity sighed. "Oliver… tell me what day it is."
"Friday."
Diggle gently patted her back, and for a moment Oliver felt left out. When had Felicity become the center of the team?
A voice hissed in his ear.
"What?"
Felicity laughed and Diggle whispered again "Valentine's Day. That's what she wants to hear."
"Oh… oh." Oliver closed his eyes. The last Valentine's Day he had celebrated had been six years ago, with Laurel… three days after he had started sleeping with Sara.
"So?" Felicity beamed. "Come on, what are you gonna do?"
Oliver sighed. "I don't know. What are your plans?"