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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 17, 2013 1:39:29 GMT
Ollie stared at Carrie. Please, don't let her be here because she knows, please, please, please....
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Post by Carrie Cutter on Aug 17, 2013 1:42:53 GMT
"So...what would you have me do?" she asked him.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 17, 2013 1:46:10 GMT
Breathe, breathe. Don't let the statement cloud your judgement... "Um, the club's not open at the moment, so there's not much to do..."
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Post by Carrie Cutter on Aug 17, 2013 1:47:38 GMT
"Oh, so you want me working with the people?" she asked. She figured she might have to do stocking or something that could be done anytime.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 17, 2013 1:50:28 GMT
"Well, you seem personable. Uh, you could organize the back room." Ollie said, trying to think of things for her to do to keep her away.
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Post by Carrie Cutter on Aug 17, 2013 1:51:15 GMT
"Sure," she said, "Just direct me there and I'll do it."
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 17, 2013 1:54:16 GMT
"That hall there, first door on the right." Ollie said, pointing out the hall.
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Post by Carrie Cutter on Aug 17, 2013 1:55:47 GMT
She nodded and hurried off to do that.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 17, 2013 2:00:27 GMT
Ollie walked to his little hideout, keying in the code and making sure to lock the door behind him. She had FOLLOWED HIM. Or otherwise tracked him down to here. And that scared him more than he'd like to admit.
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Post by Carrie Cutter on Aug 17, 2013 2:01:20 GMT
She went to work organizing the back closet, just somewhat happy to have work.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 17, 2013 2:03:57 GMT
Ollie walked to the computers and looked her up, using the employee records to help out. If she was an heiress, then why the hell was she in his club, fangirling on him?
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Post by Carrie Cutter on Aug 17, 2013 2:04:56 GMT
When she finished she walked out and looked around, but there was no sign of Oliver.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 17, 2013 2:10:30 GMT
Ollie walked out, and saw her. "Damn, that was quick."
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Post by Carrie Cutter on Aug 17, 2013 2:11:30 GMT
"I'm a hard worker," she told him.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 17, 2013 2:15:00 GMT
He couldn't think of anything else for her to do. She'd already organized the back room, they didn't need anymore alcohol (that would've sent her to Gotham for a day or two)... wait... "Could you sweep the club real quick? Broom's in the closet, across from the door to the back room." Ollie said, gesturing toward the closet door.
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