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Post by Oliver Queen on Oct 14, 2013 4:31:33 GMT
"Doesn't matter what I call her, she hasn't done anything to earn you molesting her entirely out of the blue."
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Oct 14, 2013 4:32:30 GMT
"Oliver, when's the last time you've had a threesome?" she asked completely randomly, not even connected to this, necessarily. The way she said it would be as if she asked what the last movie he saw was.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Oct 14, 2013 4:35:50 GMT
"Uh.... last Wednesday, I believe. Twins." Ollie said. He was making it up, but answered almost as casually as she'd asked.
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Oct 14, 2013 4:39:01 GMT
"Ever had one where it was at arrowpoint?" she questioned.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Oct 14, 2013 4:40:50 GMT
"No. Usually because all three parties are willing."
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Oct 14, 2013 4:41:58 GMT
"You're not having one today either," she said, "Just curious."
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Post by Oliver Queen on Oct 14, 2013 4:42:51 GMT
"Well, why bring it up?"
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Oct 14, 2013 4:45:04 GMT
"Because I like to know about you," she said, "And you know, Carrie here looks like she likes some...bedroom games," she joked.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Oct 14, 2013 4:45:51 GMT
"I wouldn't know." Ollie replied.
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Oct 14, 2013 4:47:32 GMT
"Really? You two haven't slept together? That shocks me."
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Post by Oliver Queen on Oct 14, 2013 4:48:25 GMT
"No, no we haven't. I'm not nymphomaniacal, like you seem to be at the moment."
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Oct 14, 2013 4:51:47 GMT
"She's cute enough," Helena said, "I'm just shocked."
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Post by Oliver Queen on Oct 14, 2013 4:54:14 GMT
"Have some faith in me. I'm a bit more capable of keeping it in my pants than you."
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Oct 14, 2013 4:56:00 GMT
She smiled, "Maybe I'll take her with me, have my fun with her since you aren't."
That was enough to get Carrie to break her silence, brought on by just being utterly confused and afraid, "Oliver!" she called to him.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Oct 14, 2013 4:57:24 GMT
Oliver's hand went to a flechette he had in his back pocket. "Yes, because I'm going to let you rape her."
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