Oliver Queen (
olliequeen) wrote2009-12-27 10:07 pm
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Oliver stared out over Metropolis from his place on the roof of the clock tower. Christmas had been surprisingly calm and nice, despite the way Clark had kept staring at him throughout dinner, like he knew something was going on but couldn't quite figure out what it was. It had been nice to see Mrs. Kent, as well.
But things between him and Chloe were still off and he wasn't sure it could be fixed. Not that there was anything to fix, really. They weren't together.
Sighing softly, he rubbed a hand over the back of his neck and turned to head inside once more. He needed to start packing so he could head back to Star City in the morning.
But things between him and Chloe were still off and he wasn't sure it could be fixed. Not that there was anything to fix, really. They weren't together.
Sighing softly, he rubbed a hand over the back of his neck and turned to head inside once more. He needed to start packing so he could head back to Star City in the morning.
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There was only so much she could do, she tried talking to him, tried to make things normal again, but every time they were alone, she felt like he was shutting her out and overall didn't want anything to do with her.
So while he was walking around the rooftop, she took her seat by the computers and pretended to research, more like poked around the various newspapers for something, anything that could turn into work.
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"Are you actually willing to talk now?"
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She knew she had no chance against him, but she was tired of him guilt tripping himself like that, "you are one of the good guys," she said more calmly, their issues aside, she would never question that about Oliver, "you help people, you don't hurt them."
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Then started looking for apartments online, she didn't know when or if her situation with Oliver was going to be solved and she didn't want him to feel like he couldn't come to Metropolis because she was staying at his place.
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