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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 15, 2013 18:42:56 GMT
"As far as I know, I'm Starling's only vigilante." Ollie said. "If there were others, I'd think they'd make themselves known to me."
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 15, 2013 18:43:27 GMT
"Maybe I just don't like the thought of looking at your suit," she said.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 15, 2013 18:51:54 GMT
"I quite like my suit..."
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 15, 2013 18:52:46 GMT
She undid the rest of her robe, "I imagine you like this more?"
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 15, 2013 18:55:32 GMT
Ollie's eyes widened. "Rather forward of you..."
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 15, 2013 18:58:14 GMT
"If you're taking something off, I feel it's fair."
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 15, 2013 19:00:42 GMT
"I only took something off, not everything. Not that I mind..." Ollie said, placing emphasis on "some" and "every".
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 15, 2013 19:03:01 GMT
"You were wearing more than me to begin with," she told him.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 15, 2013 19:04:52 GMT
"Well..." Ollie paused. He was at a loss for words.
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 15, 2013 19:06:14 GMT
"What, no words?" she questioned.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 15, 2013 19:34:49 GMT
Ollie was truly speechless. He looked like he wanted to say something, but he couldn't quite formulate words into sentences in his brain.
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 15, 2013 19:36:04 GMT
"Something wrong?" she questioned with a mix of innocence and pleasure.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 15, 2013 19:40:02 GMT
"N-no. Nothing. I'm good." Ollie managed to say.
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 15, 2013 19:41:30 GMT
"Are you really?" she asked, running a hand over his chest.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 15, 2013 19:42:49 GMT
"Yeah." Ollie said. Was she really...? Didn't she hate me...?
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