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“Ollie come help me please. I didn’t realize how much stuff I had gotten until I was trying to pack it all in the car.” Her friends had thrown her a birthday party to celebrate her last birthday as a single woman. Really it had just been an excuse to have a slumber party and gossip about their men and get presents. And really drunk, she wasn’t even sure how she managed to drive here with the hangover that was pounding in her head. “Remind me to never drink that much again.”

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This was wrong on so many levels, “We can’t be doing this.” So wrong since she knew he was friends with Barry and she had just started getting close to some people here in Star City, but it was also so hard to say no to him when she looked into those deep blue eyes that were filled with so much pain, pain she could relate too and pain she wanted to understand as she grew to know and love Oliver... but dammit it was so complicated she felt like she was in a soap opera.

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A few weeks ago, she wouldn't have been sure if she would have been able to see herself with him again, but with it just being the two of them in the foundry lately it was difficult not too. The two of them worked so well together and things had been going so well that their days together turned into nights, one lunch turned into two and here she was now coming to the end of their very first dinner date since they had broken up.

And yes it was a date.

Even the pinching feeling she had been getting from her legs down to her feet that she chocked up to uncomfortable shoes could get the smile off of her face as she walked along side of Oliver up to the door of the loft where she had been staying.

"I had a good time tonight-" she said as she went to turn towards him.

It was that turn that made her realize maybe that tingling she had been feeling all night wasn't the shoes. A sharp twitch came from her lower back that shot down her legs and had her immediately grabbing for Oliver as she let out a yelp of pain.

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Lawrence sat on the table and ran his fingers over the scar where the arrow had pierced him. It had hurt like hell, almost as much as the dying in order to fake his death had. Now that Damian was dead Lar could theoretically come back to life. Except there was an evil version of him running around and his whole secret identity had been outed. The next time he faked his death he was telling blondie. Or anyone who could stop her from outing him.

“Look, I’m really sorry that I didn’t tell you the whole dying thing wasn’t real. There wasn’t time.” And it had been the only way Lar knew he could protect himself and his family. How was he supposed to know someone would take up his mantle and tarnish his reputation. “I’m alive now and you can kick my ass to hell and back for everything I put all of you through.” His voice was light but he felt guilty for everything he had out his family through.

“Did you have to out me though? I can’t exactly come back now and picked up where I left off.” Not unless he wanted to not care about who knew his identity.  There went his District Attorney job probably, all those years and hard work gone, because the world knew his identity.

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This wasn’t the first time that Felicity had spent most of her day fixing up the lair, not for this particular lair or any of the others that the team had over the years either. It wasn’t even the first time that she sat in silence while doing so, nor the first time she almost plugged the same wire into the wrong spot because she was distracted by Oliver. Granted, those past times that Oliver distracted her from work were usually because of his shirtlessness-

Damn him and her just thinking about him shirtless getting distracted from her current non-shirtless Oliver distractions.

Anyway, she and Oliver had been spending the last few days trying to repair and/or salvage what was left of their most recent lair and it was the most time the two of them had spent together alone since they broke up. It was distracting for Felicity because after everything they had been through and how stubborn she had been a few months ago.. she found herself here, again, and in the same room as Oliver yet still missing him. 

“Are you hungry?” 

Her own words had broken the mutual silence without her permission, and she quickly snapped her head around with a blush as she looked up at him from the spot on the floor she had been trying to work at. “I mean- I’m hungry... and we have been working at this for hours- and I know we usually just go our way after all this but- I mean I’m hungry and it made me wonder if you were hungry and if you were... maybe we could get something to eat. Together. Or separate- or we could order in?”