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It sounded all too similar to his own problems. He’d tried calling, texting, emailing, set Felicity on the task… all of which had him coming up empty.  “Felicity thinks there’s something interfering. I wasn’t able to reach her until we found each other back in this city. There has to be some sort of interference happening.” But, that was about as capable as he was at explaining it. He’d never been as good at the whole technology thing as she had.
Oliver sighed at her question, not even beginning to know how to address it.  “She thinks she has a whole other life,” he said to start off with.  “So, I do think there’s something the city has done to make her think that. How… I don’t know. I thought all my memories were in tact but,” Oliver paused, eyebrow raised.  “Some people have started saying that I’m married. Weird, because I don’t remember ever having an official ceremony. So, maybe there is something happening the longer we stay here. I just know I’m ready to get back to Star City.”
Caitlin listened to Oliver’s explanations and nodded, though, when he mentioned he did not remember being married, her interest perked up, eyebrows furrowing again. Something was going on here, and it totally wasn’t anything good. “Well, you are.... married, I mean,” she bit her lip, giving him a sad smile. “To Felicity, actually. But you do not remember, and I am.... honestly not sure how to prove it to you, right now?”
But then, what if this Oliver was an Oliver from another Earth? They didn’t know every single one of them, after all, and Caitlin was very much aware that another Killer Frost did exist somewhere, as well. “Say, what.... is the last thing you can remember before coming here to DC?”















