When I woke up,I was on a bed in an empty room.I shot up and assessed my situation. My suit, it is not a costume, was taken off me. Instead, I was wearing a set of black canary pajamas.
"Good, you're awake." In the door stood Dinah Lance, "My name is Laurel Drake-Lance." Or...not?"What's yours?"
" Mira. Mira...Harper."What in the world brain?
"Oh, is she awake?" A female asked Laurel from outside the door.
"Yes." Laurel looked very peeved about having to answer her.
"Hi, I'm Felicity Smoak-Queen!" A blonde stepped into the door way,"Are you okay? I mean, of course you aren't okay, you woke up in a strange house with strange clothes on and your clothes with a guy in another room. And I forgot my manners! Again! This seems to happen a lot more when I'm in the vicinity of Oliver, oh I'm babbling again, what's your name?"
"Mira Harper."Man, she almost talks as much as Impulse,"Can I have my clothes back? Those are specially designed to keep me as healthy as possible. I've never been the same since I got hypothermia."
"Uh..Of course.I'll be right back."Felicity left.
"Where am I?"
"The Queen Mansian."
"As in Oliver Queen?"
"Yeah, the only reason I'm here is because Tim lost his temper, again."
"Tim?"Oh, Please no.
"Tim Drake-Queen, my step son and Ollie's adopted son. He's adopted brothers with Jason Todd." Fanculo.
"You're awake." A man, probably Oliver Queen, stood in the doorway with my clothes,"Now, who are you?"
"Mira Harper, you are?"
"Oliver Queen." He stated flippantly,"So,Mira, any reason why you have these?" He held up 7 of my knives, my katana, my grappling hook, 9 of my arrows, and my collapsible bow.