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Oliver Queen ([personal profile] olliequeen) wrote2009-12-20 08:36 pm
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Reaching Out. With [livejournal.com profile] chloeas.

Oliver glanced at Chloe sideways as he sat behind the wheel of his little orange sports car as he drove them to the airport. The jet was leaving in a half-hour for Snowmass, Colorado. He was anxious to get out of Kansas, and not just because he was feeling restless, but because he truly thought it would do Chloe some good to get out of there for awhile, as well.

"Wanna listen to Christmas music?" he asked, reaching toward the radio.
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[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2009-12-21 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't know. You've been doing really well with the training the last few weeks." He smiled. "I think you might surprise yourself, Chloe."

[identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com 2009-12-21 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
With a smile, she nodded, she did feel like she had been making good progress, "thank you, and I guess we'll see."

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2009-12-21 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
He nodded a little, grinning. "And of course, sledding. Which is also pretty fun." He relaxed a little as he focused on the road once more. It had been a very long time since he'd gone skiing or sledding, or done anything fun in the snow, and he was looking forward to sharing the experience with her.

[identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com 2009-12-21 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Sounds nice, and at least I know I have a good instructor," she smiled, watching the road as they made their way into the airport, "anything else you have planned?"

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2009-12-21 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
He smiled at the compliment. "Not really. Figured we could let our mood dictate the rest of the activities. Or lack thereof if we don't feel like doing anything but laying around."

[identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com 2009-12-21 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
Chloe smirked and cocked her head, "what is this laying around you speak of?"

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2009-12-21 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
He smirked. "I know. It's a novel concept for you," he teased.

[identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com 2009-12-21 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
Narrowing her eyes at him, she gave him a look, "for me? Look who is talking."

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2009-12-21 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
He gave her an innocent look. "I have no idea what you're talking about."

[identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com 2009-12-21 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
She unbuckled her seat belt once they reached the plane that she recognized as his and nodded, "I'll remember that when you insist on me taking a break." She teased.

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2009-12-21 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
He grinned brightly. "Well, you have to admit, I take breaks far more than you do," he said as he climbed out of the car and moved to the back to get their luggage.

[identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com 2009-12-21 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
Chloe walked to the back too and helped him with the bags, "because your job is far more physically exhausting than mine."

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2009-12-21 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Physically," he agreed with a nod, winking at her as he hefted his bag onto his shoulder and grabbed her suitcase, letting her grab their laptop bags.

[identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com 2009-12-21 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
With a shake of her head, she followed him towards the plane, "it makes a big difference."
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