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

[olliequeen]

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?)

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[dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com]

Oliver's gaze focused on Mia for a long moment as he fell silent. Then he shut his eyes, exhaling slowly. "Fine." His voice was quiet and he rubbed a hand over his face tiredly. "I'll contact the rest of the League and get everyone here to help." He looked at Lois. "Can you contact Clark?"

[dp-lois.livejournal.com]

Lois nodded, squinting a little at Oliver, she was pretty sure he knew more than he was letting on, "yeah, I'll call Clark," she told him, pulling her phone from her pocket.

[mirrorsmirk.livejournal.com]

Michael dropped his hand from Oliver's shoulder and stepped back, folding his arms once more. "I guess I'll stay in contact with Sam and...Dean."

[need2speed.livejournal.com]

"And I'll see if I can get a hold of Tess." Mia sighed and stepped back, now that she knew Ollie wasn't going to go off half-cocked. It was weird to think back on the weeks she'd been a kid and try to view them as an adult or well, a teenager anyway.

[dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com]

Oliver nodded a little, his jaw tightening. "Everyone be careful. These people are bad news." And he would know. Running a hand over his face once more, he moved over to the computers and began to get to work.

They didn't have time to waste.