“So what’s the story with the blonde?”
Carter’s question jerked Oliver away from his equipment. He had been doing a quick cleaning of his bow. The team was just starting to unwind down from their confrontation with Icicle.
“What?” Oliver answered.
Carter gestured over Oliver’s shoulder and said “The apparent brains to your ‘brawn’? What’s her MO
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I think it's great!!!! And I'm loving the fact I can read season 9 fics now otherwise I would have missed this great one : D
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Great job sweetie! :D
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I was laughing so hard at these lines
“Clearly you are useless. I’m just going to talk to her myself.”
and
‘Freakin bird.’Oliver thought.
This fic was awesome :D
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