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Mia pointed. Roy looked at who she was pointing at, and his jaw dropped.

"Ollie?!"

Oliver nodded to his son, "Yep. It's good to see you Roy."

Roy was still staring slack-jawed at him, "You're dead, you died four years ago."

"Nope," said Oliver shaking his head. "The League just assumed we were dead when we were shot down, the ship was wrecked."

"Daddy."

The three adults shifted their attention to the young, red haired girl.

"Who is he?" Lian asked innocently.

"Lian", said Roy, lifting the six year old up. "This is Oliver, your grandfather. Remember? Come on Lian, you've seen pictures of him." He regarded Oliver, and realized that, "But I guess he looks different with a full beard instead of his goatee."

The little girl looked surprised as she remembered, "Oh."

"Yeah, oh. I knew something was different," teased Mia.

There was a gust of wind , and the partially open door blew open. They all looked over, and Lian cried, "Auntie Arty!"

The said Auntie whacked the red haired man standing next to her, causing him to protest, "What did I do, babe?"

"Running in public, really Baywatch! You are lucky we weren't seen! And lucky Cynthia didn't fall behind!" exclaimed the blond.

He opened his mouth, and shut it again. "You okay Cynth?" he asked cautiously to a young red haired girl standing beside him.

"Can we do that again? Please?" she begged.

Artemis frowned at her. " There is no way am I going to be letting you do that again for another seven years."

Yep. The Wests had arrived, with a kid.

Artemis turned to face Mia, "You called? Care to explain?"

"Well, Ollie's alive."

She turned and gave the same shocked look the others had given.

Oliver raised his hands up, "Yes, I'm alive. Yes, I've been missing for four years. Anything else need to be covered?"

She reached and hugged him.

"Since it would be dumb for us to keep hanging around the door, how about we all go inside. And Artemis can help Dad figure out that he's got more than one grandkid." said Mia with a smirk.

"Wait, what?" asked Oliver. The red-haired girl was obviously Artemis and Wally's, but Mia hadn't said granddaughter, she had said grandkids.

Shooting a glare at Mia, Artemis stepped in and retrieved a infant Oliver hadn't realized Wally was holding. "Ollie, this is Will." The infant had blond hair and didn't seem to favor either of parents. "And this is Cynthia." She gestured to the young girl. In addition to red hair, the little girl had dark grey eyes, and looked a lot like Artemis.

"Hi", said the little girl. "I'm Cynthia. I'm almost four. What's your name?"

"Well, Cynthia, I'm Oliver, and I guess I'm one of your grandfathers?" He directed the end towards Artemis. She shrugged in response.

"Are you sure? I don't think I have a granddad named Oliver." she said suspiciously.

"I'm an extra one." he deadpanned.

"Okay," she said, pacified with that answer.

"Hey, Cynthia." Mia called out. "How about you and Lian go find the dolls that are kept here?"

"Okay!" The two girls cried out at the same time, and ran out of the room, Cynthia a blur of red with her older, and also red haired, cousin.

"Figures the two of you would have a kid who's a speedster," he joked.

"Yeah, she made me change all the diapers," said Wally in dismay.

"Well, it was entirely your fault," retorted Artemis.

"True. Honestly though, I'm glad this little guy isn't."

Silence reigned, as they all just looked at each other. Roy shuck his head, "I can't believe that you were actually alive, and that we didn't realize it."

"Well now you know how if feels to be abandoned"

Heads turned to see the newcomer in the door. Sure enough, there was red haired man, with one arm standing in there. "So you are alive. Thought it might be a joke." Roy had decided show up after all.

Oliver marvel at how much he had changed. Four years ago, Roy never would have shown up here, not for family, and certainly not if they were meeting at Mia's house. It was nice to see somethings had changed, for the better. "It's good to see you Roy."

Roy closed the door and leaned against the wall, rolling his eyes at his former mentor. "Riiight. And by the way, it's Royce."

Oliver looked at him in utter shock and confusion.

Roy-Royce shrugged. "It gets annoying not knowing if someone is talking to him," he jerked his thumb towards his biologically older brother, "or to me," using his thumb to point at himself.

Oliver nodded. Clearly his son had gotten over a clone 'taking his place', and moved on to forge his own life, seeing as he was now going by Royce. He tilted his head to the side as he realized, "You know, this is the first time I've seen all of you in the same room at the same time."

His four kids glanced at each other, noticing that he was right.

"Should leave and make it family only?" Wally's joking was apparent.

"Since when were you not family?" Mia feigned being hurt by her brother in-law. That got laughter out of all of them, Royce even almost made a smile.

'If only Dinah were here too.' Oliver felt his heart sink again at the thought.

The others noticed his fading spirit. Roy looked at him questioningly. "Something wrong, Ollie?"

Oliver sighed in small despair. "Just wishing Dinah was here."

Faces grew solemn, thinking of the woman they held in a mother position.

"You don't happen to know where she is, do any of you?"

He watched as Mia closed her eyes, shaking her head. He turned to Artemis and Wally. Artemis's shoulders slumped in defeat, shaking her head, Wally shaking his along with Artemis. Roy gritted his teeth in frustration, and shook his head once.

They truly didn't know. Maybe Batman was right...

"I do."

Oliver's head shot up at the sound of Royce's words. Could he? Could the one who had always been the least connected to the rest of the family, know where their missing member was?

"I-I might, at least. I'm not completely certain that it's her." Royce was evidently conflicted over telling the rest of them.

"How long have you known this!?" Roy was seething at his brother. "Have you deliberately been withholding it!? Some kind of revenge for us not finding you sooner!?"

"HEY!" Royce leapt to his feet. "I would be found a lot sooner if it hadn't been for YOU!"

"I was the one who found you! If it wasn't for ME, YOU would have been stuck there way longer! You might not have even been FOUND!" This was heading for a fight.

"Oh, JUST QUIT IT ALREADY!" Artemis was done with her brothers. "Quit flinging it in each others faces' already! We have heard this same argument for the last five years! So shut up, and sit down."

They sat down, still glaring at each other. Maybe things weren't as completely resolved as Oliver had thought...

"Now," started Mia, trying to keep the peace. "What was this about you knowing, or least having an idea, of where Mom is?"

Roy froze as the statement sunk in. Clearly he was realizing that antagonizing the one person who had clue as to where the woman he regarded as Mom was, was not a good idea.

Royce looked straight at Oliver, drew in breath, and said,

"I think she's in Swanann City."