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Post by Thea Queen on Aug 5, 2013 6:02:13 GMT
"Where do I have to go? We're on the 40th floor...," she muttered, pacing around, looking around at things.
A few moments later a voice called out to just let himself in.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 5, 2013 6:06:00 GMT
"Exactly." Ollie said, pointing at her, before opening the door and walking in. "Hi, I'm Oliver Queen." He approached Bruce, hand extended.
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Post by Thea Queen on Aug 5, 2013 6:08:12 GMT
Thea ended up wandering in after him. Maybe it would be less boring.
Bruce remained at his desk, looking over a document for a moment before rising and shaking Oliver's hand, "Bruce Wayne," he introduced. He glanced to Thea, "Your sister?"
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 5, 2013 6:10:03 GMT
"Yes, this is Thea." Ollie said. "Who I thought was going to stay in the waiting room."
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Post by Thea Queen on Aug 5, 2013 6:11:22 GMT
"I might still go back out," she said, "Seemed like it might be boring out there."
Bruce smiled a bit, "Well, it's probably more boring here," he said, "Now, what exactly did you have to discuss? I've been dealing with too much paperwork."
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 5, 2013 6:14:01 GMT
"If I remember correctly, a deal involving some technology that Queen Consolidated was purchasing." Ollie said.
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Post by Thea Queen on Aug 5, 2013 6:14:54 GMT
"Yes, yes," he said, going back to his desk, "Hold on a moment, I remember where I put that document."
Thea watched for a few fleeting moments before backing out the door and closing it behind her. Yeah, this looked boring.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 5, 2013 6:18:16 GMT
"And she's gone." Ollie said.
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Post by Thea Queen on Aug 5, 2013 6:19:54 GMT
"I don't imagine business suits her anyway," Bruce said, finding the paperwork he needed, "Alright, let's get down to business then."
Instead of sitting around waiting, Thea left. She took the elevator back down and left the building. The hotel had to be better, or at least she could change into something decent and go out then, even if she had to walk back to it first.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 5, 2013 6:23:53 GMT
"Yes, yes." Ollie replied.
She didn't know it, but Thea had been followed. Ever since she'd left the Wayne Enterprises building, an older gentleman with a rather interesting beard had followed her, just a little ways behind.
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Post by Thea Queen on Aug 5, 2013 6:25:31 GMT
"I'm sure you're asked this a lot," Bruce said, "We'll get back to business in a moment, but I have to ask. What were those five years like?"
Thea wasn't too far from the hotel now. She'd go, change into something more comfortable, and then go find something to do.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 5, 2013 6:30:36 GMT
"Terrible. Hell on Earth. Any number of terrible adjectives." Ollie said.
Time to move. The man looked around, making sure no one was watching, and dashed forward a short way, clapping a chloroform-soaked rag over Thea's mouth and nose with one hand, holding her arms to her sides with the other.
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Post by Thea Queen on Aug 5, 2013 6:32:35 GMT
"And I imagine that's an answer you give a lot."
Thea put up a token resistance, but was overwhelmed in short order and went limp.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 5, 2013 6:38:21 GMT
"It's rehearsed, honestly. I could include more words, but I see no point." Ollie said. "The essential point is it sucked. A lot."
The man dragged Thea to a waiting car and dumped her in the trunk, before getting in himself and driving to a warehouse.
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Post by Thea Queen on Aug 5, 2013 6:39:10 GMT
Bruce nodded, "Right. Well then, business?"
The remained unconscious.
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