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Oliver Queen ([personal profile] olliequeen) wrote2010-10-20 11:15 am

Return to Normal. Sort of. With Mia, Michael, Lois, Sam and Dean.

Oliver sat heavily on the steps of Watchtower, his shoulders slumped as he waited for Lois and the kids to show up. Sam and Dean had returned a few minutes before, and while Dean was leaning against the wall, Sam was staring at the computer equipment with something akin to fascination on his face.

He drew in a breath and glanced up as he heard Lois and the kids making their way into the room, and he rose to his feet slowly, despite his body's protests.

"Lois."



(Tag order Lois, Michael, Mia, Ollie, Dean and Sam?)

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2010-10-21 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Come sit with me," Oliver said softly, a pained expression on his face at the mention of Chloe's name.

[identity profile] helluvahunter.livejournal.com 2010-10-21 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
Dean cleared his throat, going over to his duffle bag and pulling out some of the supplies they were going to need. Fingering a piece of chalk, he walked toward the center of the room and began drawing sigils. Without looking up, he answered Lois'. "We're specialists. Here to help. Sammy, get the rest of that mix together."

[identity profile] lost-lastcookie.livejournal.com 2010-10-21 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
"We know they're not exactly...themselves at the moment," Sam explained, glancing at Lois, too. He leaned down and picked Michael up off the floor, grinning a little involuntarily. The kid was definitely cute. A very young version of his brother. "Wanna help me with something, buddy?"

[identity profile] dp-lois.livejournal.com 2010-10-21 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
Lois wasn't paying attention to the answers to her questions when she really took in the look on Oliver's face, and then his lack of answer to Mia's question about Chloe's whereabouts really made her stomach turn. Something was definitely wrong and she was gonna have to get it out of Oliver as soon as the brats were normal-sized again.

[identity profile] mirrorsmirk.livejournal.com 2010-10-21 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Michael smiled when Sam picked him up and nodded eagerly. He always loved helping his uncle. "What can I do?"

[identity profile] need2speed.livejournal.com 2010-10-21 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
Mia wandered over to where Oliver was sitting, Fletch at her heels. She climbed up onto the steps beside him and sat with her hands folded into her lap. "Will we get to play with the chalk too? I can draw a rainbow."

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2010-10-21 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Maybe in a little bit," he told her quietly, leaning down and pressing a kiss to the top of her head.

[identity profile] helluvahunter.livejournal.com 2010-10-21 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
Dean straightened slowly, finished with the sigils they would need. He blew out a breath and looked at the kids. They were cute, and if it hadn't been natural, he'd probably have taken more time to get to know them at this age. He approached Mia slowly and crouched down next to her, not wanting to frighten her.

"Mia, right? I'm Dean." He held up the piece of chalk he'd been using. "You can take this and draw in the middle of all those pictures over there."

They needed the kids in the middle for this to work right, and if giving her chalk would do it, then he'd go that way.