Reunion. With chloeas.

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Oliver drew in a breath and let it out slowly as he glanced at Chloe sideways while they made their way into the hospital. He wanted to reach out and take her hand as a show of support, if nothing else. She'd been quiet most of the morning so far, and he could practically feel the tension in her body without even having to touch her. His own body was tense--because he still wasn't sure this was a good idea. But this was Chloe's mother, and this was her decision to make, not his.

And he'd stand by her. If she'd let him.

Resting a hand lightly at the small of her back, he guided her into the elevator, and waited until the doors slid shut before turning to look at her.

"Are you sure about this?" His voice was very soft.