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Post by Laurel Lance on Aug 17, 2013 17:01:13 GMT
"I've seen it happen once or twice myself" Laurel said.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 17, 2013 17:17:31 GMT
"Well, here we are." Ollie said, pulling up in front of the restaurant. The valet opened Ollie's door, and he went around and opened Laurel's door, offering a hand to help her out.
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Post by Laurel Lance on Aug 17, 2013 18:24:08 GMT
Laurel gladly took his hand and flashed him a smile. "Thank you sir" she said, standing up. She walked over to Ollie's side of the car, hands in her pockets.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 17, 2013 19:37:07 GMT
"In we go, I suppose." Ollie said, offering an elbow as the valet climbed in and drove off to park the car.
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Post by Laurel Lance on Aug 18, 2013 15:30:29 GMT
"After you" she said, taking his elbow.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 18, 2013 15:42:07 GMT
He led her into the restaurant. A waiter approached them immediately. "Mr. Queen, your table is ready. If you'll follow me." The waiter led them further into the building.
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Post by Laurel Lance on Aug 19, 2013 12:40:44 GMT
Laurel followed him, enjoying the atmosphere.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 19, 2013 19:32:39 GMT
"Here you are." The waiter said, gesturing to their table.
"Thank you." Ollie said, pulling out a chair for Laurel before sitting himself.
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Post by Laurel Lance on Aug 20, 2013 16:43:02 GMT
"Quite the gentleman" Laurel said, sitting down in her chair. She picked up the menu and began to eye it.
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