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Felicity woke slowly, to the sound of someone snoring.
Is this a dream? Who is this snoring?
She looked around for the source of noise, but found no one but Oliver.
Wait, Oliver!?
He was sitting in a chair near the bed Felicity was on, and he was snoring, really loudly!
"Oliver?" she whispered slowly. He just kept snoring."Oliver!?" she tried again. Still nothing.
Not wanting to wake him up by scaring him, she decided to just get up and wait until he woke up by himself.
First, she thought she would find a change of clothes, which would be sort of hard considering they only have men's sized clothing down in the foundry.
After she came back from washing-up in the bathroom and getting changed, she walked down the stairs to a very nervous and worried looking Oliver. He was pacing the area in between the tables and the glass cases.
"Felicity!?" he yelled frantically, "where did you go!?" he asked her, 10 times more worried than he was when she first saw him.
Felicity came down the rest of the stairs in a rush, which ended with her falling down the stairs and landing in Oliver's arms. Felicity was wearing one of his t-shirts, and that was the first thing he noticed when she came tumbling into his arms.
"Where did you get this?" he smirked.
"Don't judge, this is the only thing down here! I swear, one day I'm going to bring other clothes here because other people get injuries too!" Felicity commented right back.
Oliver just smiled at her. He could of stayed that way forever, but when she winced, he carried her over to the bed she was sleeping on last night and placed her down gently, cautious of how much pain she was in.
"What happened last night?" Felicity finally asked as she moved a hand to rest over one of her many soon-to-be-scars.
"You needed to clean your wounds, and you were loosing too much blood. Then you passed out." Oliver said simply, crouching down in front of her so they were looking into each other's eyes.
"And how did they get cleaned, if that's all that happened?" she felt she needed to ask.
Oliver froze, and Felicity knew what the answer was as soon as she saw the look on his face, "You cleaned them, didn't you?"
Felicity looked him right in the eye, and he just looked at the ground guiltily.
"Oliv-" Felicity started, but he cut her off.
"I didn't see anything!" he promised.
"Oliver!" she stared at him, then he looked up at her as she continued, "I was going to say 'thank you'."
Oliver froze, not sure of what to do, say or think. But suddenly, he was wrapped in small, warm arms. First, he blinked a couple of times, startled. Then, he gave in to his natural instinct and hugged her back.
Thea was leaning on a table in Verdant, when she was made aware that she had an unexpected visitor.
"You stole my idea," they started, "I was going to lean on this table and wish my worries away."
Thea froze, she recognized this voice, but she hadn't heard it in a long time!
She looked up slowly, staring directly at the person she had wanted to see that she hadn't seen since she found out about Sara.
"Sin? Is that really you?" she asked her.
Out of nowhere, Sin sprung forward and embraced Thea. While they were hugging, Sin asked, "How is Roy?"
Thea laughed, "Probably asleep!"
"Why?" she pulled back to look Thea in the eye.
"Didn't you see him? Wait, why are you asking, have you already visited him?"
"Well, yeah. I've already seen him. He told me that..." she looked away, then looked back at Thea, "I know."
Thea paused momentarily, "What do you know?" she said slowly.
"I know." she said.
Thea just stared at her friend. Sin finally broke the silence, "We have a lot to catch up on!"
"Sara, can you say 'dada'?" Digg prompted Sara, trying to get her to say her first words.
Lyla walks in the room and smiles at Digg and Digg Jr.
"You know, she had a full on conversation with me the other day!" Lyla teased.
"Really?" he asked, "because I don't remember hearing about that..."
"Maybe because she didn't want to tell you." Lyla persuaded.
"Well then, what did she say?" John asked.
Lyla smirked, "Oh, you know. 'Goo goo gaa gaa' and stuff like that."
John laughed, "That sounds like a really intense conversation." He stated as he stood up and started walking towards Lyla.
"Yeah, it was! She started to say something she heard from her Daddy..." Lyla continued.
"Mhmm, and what was that?"
"She said that she spoke for you."
"Well, that is an interesting-" John was cut off by his phone ringing.
Lyla picked it up and gave it to him. He answered it after he saw the caller id.
"Hello."
There was no answer at first.
"Hello? Are you there?"
Still nothing.
Then a voice echoes through the whole apartment, "Mr. Diggle, Agent Michaels. We need you to come in for us."
"And why would you need me, Amanda?" Digg asked.
"Because, Mr. Diggle. You helped put him there!" Amanda answered in the annoyingly calm voice she has.
Down at the foundry, Olover and Felicity were still talking about random things.
Then Oliver's phone rang.
At the same time, Felicity's phone rang.
They both looked at each other, thinking that it was a coincidence.
Then they both answered at the same time.
"Hello?" They both said.
On the other ends of the lines was Digg and Lyla.
Oliver was talking to John about something, which happened to be the same thing as what Felicity and Lyla are talking about.
The only thing John was saying that Oliver was focusing on, was something about Lian Yu.
"... Slade... Out... Lian Yu..."
