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olliequeenOliver had been relieved when he'd texted Chloe earlier and she'd agreed so easily to go with him to Star City. He didn't really have that much of a reason to go, other than he hadn't been home in quite awhile and figured it was time to check on things there. Mostly he just wanted to get Chloe out of the Watchtower and out of Metropolis for awhile.
Ever since he'd been back (and probably while he was gone), she'd been holed up there working almost around the clock, and while he had the utmost admiration for her work ethic and dedication to the mission, he was worried about her. All she did was work, and when she left the tower, it was for work reasons--unless she drove back to Smallville for a few hours to sleep.
He stood on the doorstep of the Watchtower and knocked on the front door, waiting.
Ever since he'd been back (and probably while he was gone), she'd been holed up there working almost around the clock, and while he had the utmost admiration for her work ethic and dedication to the mission, he was worried about her. All she did was work, and when she left the tower, it was for work reasons--unless she drove back to Smallville for a few hours to sleep.
He stood on the doorstep of the Watchtower and knocked on the front door, waiting.
