#bellum-avem

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@bellum-avem for black canary

“Olivia, have you seen my jacket?” Laurel yelled from her bedroom. Her suitcase was packed, as was her bag with the cases she needed to review on the vacation. The week before Christmas spent in Central City with her mother and then back in time for the holiday so Liv could spend it with her father. “And you better be packed. If we miss this flight, your grandmother will kill me.”

She really should just leave the jacket here, technically it was a part of her Black Canary costume, but it had been Sara’s first and she never went far without it, except for when Olivia decided to claim it as her own. It was a good thing she had a spare or she would be freezing standing on those rooftops.

[ofinfiniteuniversesa]

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“Make a deal, I won’t tell that you cracked the window if you don’t tell that I destroyed the waterbed.”

[alcnextcgether]

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When the house was quiet, most people would probably find it relaxing.  But, in the Lance-Queen household, it was usually cause for concern.  Dinah was out--that much he knew of.  But his children should be around somewhere.  And if they were around... they should be making noise.  It shouldn’t be this quiet.  It was legitimately a reason for concern.

“Olivia,” he finally called.  “Olivia, you’re still... here, right?”

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Oliver raised his hand to turn on the voice modulator in his suit, his brows furrowed in confusion at the young girl standing in between him and the thug’s body on the ground. He’d seen her around a couple times, following him to crime scenes but hadn’t asked her why. He wasn’t going to ask her to join him. He was on his own again because his team had broken up. And as stupid as that was, he wasn’t looking for her help either.

“If I see you again, our next conversation won’t be as pleasant as this one.”

“Go home.”