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time_fragment_main2018-03-29 09:18 pm
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Another Sun, Another Moon..
The time storms have passed. The sick are restored.
In a place like L.A. with random shards of time appearing here and there, with friends who now had pet dragons and dinosaurs and were from random points in time..
A man like Oliver Queen who prides himself on control finds himself largely out of control.
But for once? For once it's been nice because letting go of that control has brought him Caitlin Snow (and or occasionally Frost) and their little dragon Pilot.
He's almost been happy.
No. He is happy.
Which is why he sends Pilot with a note for Caitlin to meet him in Paris.
It's high time they do their date right.
In a place like L.A. with random shards of time appearing here and there, with friends who now had pet dragons and dinosaurs and were from random points in time..
A man like Oliver Queen who prides himself on control finds himself largely out of control.
But for once? For once it's been nice because letting go of that control has brought him Caitlin Snow (and or occasionally Frost) and their little dragon Pilot.
He's almost been happy.
No. He is happy.
Which is why he sends Pilot with a note for Caitlin to meet him in Paris.
It's high time they do their date right.
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So this? Was definitely a romantic invitation. She handed the assignment off to one of the interns and shrugged off the white coat, before making her way down to Paris with Pilot leading the way.
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He's not dressed for patrol this time. No bow, no quiver of arrows. Tonight was soley for Oliver and Caitlin.
.. okay and maybe Pilot.
There's a smile and a treat in his hand as Pilot darts in to gobble it up. What? He's got to pay his messenger somehow.
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Cue one content dragon growling happily and chewing away at his treat. Clearly, he has favorites.
Caitlin laughs a little and makes her way over to Oliver, looking around at the lights and the flowers.
"You know, I've never been to Paris. Kind of nice to get the opportunity to now." Well, she looks in the distance, at where other landmarks reached into the skyline. "One kind of Paris, at least."
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She takes his arm and falls into step with him.
"Have you actually been to Paris?" she asks. It doesn't seem too out of Oliver's travels to be able to make it out to Europe a few times.