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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 17, 2013 4:17:48 GMT
Ollie was a little mad he was back in Gotham. His mother had made him bring Carrie along for some reason, to essentially watch him is what it sounded like. But he was here, in the Wayne Enterprises building again. With Carrie.
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Post by Carrie Cutter on Aug 17, 2013 4:19:21 GMT
Carrie had worn a nice dress to see Mr. Wayne with as she waited with Oliver. She was supposed to report back to Moira, because she didn't think her son would report everything, or at least not in the proper detail.
When Bruce finally came in, he was limping and using a cane, "Sorry," he apologized, "I had an accident a few days ago."
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 17, 2013 4:20:38 GMT
"It's fine." Ollie said. "Let's get this over with."
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Post by Carrie Cutter on Aug 17, 2013 4:22:25 GMT
"Yes," Bruce said.
It only took about an hour to finish the meeting and for Bruce to send the two on their way.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 17, 2013 4:25:38 GMT
"When's our flight back?" Ollie asked Carrie. Gotham skeeved him out. The last time he'd been here, Thea'd been nabbed by some weird Egyptian psycho.
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Post by Carrie Cutter on Aug 17, 2013 4:27:01 GMT
"Tomorrow at noon," she told him.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 17, 2013 4:29:08 GMT
Ollie loosed a string of curses apt to make a hardened sailor blush in his mind. "Well, could you go get us some lunch? I'll meet you back at the hotel. There should be a fast food place just around the corner."
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Post by Carrie Cutter on Aug 17, 2013 4:31:51 GMT
"Sure," she said, "I just want to go and change first."
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 17, 2013 4:34:49 GMT
"Back to the hotel first it is, then." Ollie said. He had burst trackers in every pair of footwear she'd brought to Gotham, so he'd have a rough idea of where she was at all times. They uploaded to his laptop, back in the hotel room.
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Post by Carrie Cutter on Aug 17, 2013 4:37:03 GMT
She changed and headed back to try to find the place Oliver had referred to. |
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 17, 2013 4:40:29 GMT
Ollie opened up the tracer. So far, so good. It would be another ten minutes before it uploaded her location again.
Harley was bored. After the incident at the sex shop with Stephanie and that girl in the wheelchair, she'd had nothing to do. She was wandering around, in costume but with her mask off and hood down, looking for things to do.
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Post by Carrie Cutter on Aug 17, 2013 4:41:36 GMT
Carrie left the hotel, but as she looked around at the sights of Gotham, she realized she was lost.
"Ok...can't be too far back...," she headed back the way she had come.
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Post by Harley Quinn on Aug 17, 2013 4:48:48 GMT
Harley saw Carrie. "Ooh, I like..." She skipped around behind Carrie, and pulled out a small spray bottle. A little concoction she'd made earlier. She tapped on Carrie's shoulder.
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Post by Carrie Cutter on Aug 17, 2013 4:49:38 GMT
Carrie turned around. Maybe someone who would help, since it looked obvious she was lost?
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Post by Harley Quinn on Aug 17, 2013 4:53:50 GMT
"Hi!" Harley said, before spraying her in the face. Now, where did she park her van.... Oh yeah! Just around the corner! Perfect!
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