Fic: Chloe/Oliver - Home Coming 4/4
Write a fic using the 5 things given and it must include ALL 5 things given to you.
5 Things Challenge:
- Clock Tower
- Chloe rescue
- Tuxedo
- Yoga
- Diamonds
A/N: Here ya go, Chica! Hope you like this! Written just for you and your 5 things challenge. Thanks for letting me play! :D *HUGE HUGS and THANK YOUS* to Lilmoochie for all her help with the medical jargon! Thanks, Chica! :D And for this fic purpose Lois knows all about the JLA and about Clark’s secret. It just makes it easier for me. :D Hope you enjoy!
( Home Coming 1/4 )
( Home Coming 2/4 )
( Home Coming 3/4 )
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The light of the sunrise woke Oliver from his exhausted sleep. He blinked his eyes open letting them adjust to the light streaming into the
room from the outside world. He grunted a little at the ache in his neck from the awkward position he'd fallen asleep in and brought his hand up to rub the kink out as he sat up slowly in the chair. He glanced over at her as she lay asleep in the bed. He reached out and pulled the sheet up over her. She hadn’t woken up at all last night. He looked at his watch and realized that Emil would be in really soon to take her for her scan. When she went off with him, he would go talk to the guys and finally call Lois or maybe he should call Lois and then go talk to the guys. He was debating with himself when he heard Chloe begin to stir. The low groan had alerted him that she was coming to.
“Well, hello Sunshine.” Oliver said to her as he stood from the chair, stretched his arms high above his head, and twisted from side to side. She had still yet to open her eyes.
“Hmmmm, God I feel like a truck ran me over last night.” Chloe said groggily. “Please tell me that we aren’t still at the hospital?” She asked him as she opened one eye to peer at him.
”Ahhh, Emil said you needed to be kept here for observation. That Travis kid really hit your head hard. Emil’s just being cautious. You probably will be able to go home today.”
“There’s no probably about it, Oliver. I am not spending another night in this hospital…drugged or not. Don’t think I don’t know what the after effects feel like. I know when I’ve been drugged and Emil drugged me.” He smiled at her, glad to hear her back to her normal feisty self, that in and of itself had to be a good sign.
“Chloe, please calm down. He only prescribed a sedative so that you wouldn’t hurt yourself and so you could get some sleep. You know that rest is the best thing for someone when they are injured.” Just as he was trying to calm her down, the object of her ire walked through the door. Chloe pinned Emil with a glare.
”Ahh, good morning, Chloe, Oliver. How did you sleep last night?” He said as he reached for the chart at the foot of her bed.
”Oh don’t you start with the pleasant bedside manner crap, Emil. I know what you did, and I don’t like it one bit.” She accused him.
”What?” He tried to look innocent, “You mean sedating you? It was necessary. You needed to be here in the hospital, and also needed to be kept calm.”
”Ok, fine. So, my observation is done. I can leave now, right?” She made a move to sit up, but her head began to pound and the room began to spin.
“Ahhh, sitting up quickly like you just attempted to do, is not the best thing for you right now. And actually, I’ve come to collect you for a few more tests, now that you are well rested. Oliver, you may want to wait in the waiting room, or maybe even head home for a bit.” Before Oliver could answer, Chloe answered for him.
”He’s not going anywhere. He’s not going to leave me alone in this God awful place.” She looked over at Oliver then back to Emil.
”Yeah, what she said, Doc. I’ll just wait for you two in the waiting room with the rest of the guys.” He leaned over and kissed her forehead and sent a sympathetic smile in Emil’s direction before heading out of the room he could hear Chloe begin to tear into the doctor.
AC, Victor, and Clark were all awake and sipping coffee when Oliver walked in. Bart was no where to be seen.
”Where’s Bart?” Oliver asked the obvious.
”Where do you think he is?” AC asked as he took a sip of coffee and grimaced and he put the cup down on the table. The curtains rustled and the magazines on the table blew off and there Bart stood munching on a breakfast burrito.
”So, Ollie, is Licious getting sprung or what?”
“Emil has a few more tests to run but then we can take her home hopefully. Out of curiosity, have any of you by chance called Lois?”
”No way, that was your job.” Victor said.
Oliver looked over at Clark hopefully who pushed up his black rimmed glasses.
“No way. No how. I’ve already done you a favor this morning; you are on your own.”
”Awww come on, Clark. She likes you. She won’t screech at you.” Clark laughed at Oliver.
“This is Lois that we are talking about, right? I am the first person she’ll screech at once she finds me here. Nope. It’s all you, Ollie.” Clark smiled at him and took a sip of the worst coffee he had ever tasted. “YUCK! This is worse than the Planet’s coffee. Even my taste buds can’t handle it.” He set the Styrofoam cup down onto the table next to the other full cups.
“Fine. I’ll call her.” Oliver made a face as he pulled out his cell. He took a deep breath and pressed and held the number nine button, and waited to hear her voice on the other end of the phone.
“Oliver, where have you been? Do you know that Chloe is missing again? Gone…she’s gone again! Missing! I’ve called the police. I’ve called Smallville, who hasn’t called me back yet. She went out last night dressed to the hilts and I waited up for her to return to tell me all about that gala she went to…but guess what? She never came home. I would like to think that she hooked up with someone but, she’s too head over heels for you. You…by the way, have a lot of explaining to do, MR. How dare you do that to her!? How dare you just up and leave her like that!? I can not even believe the nerve you have, calling me…”
“Lois. LOIS!” Oliver interrupted her, “I know where Chloe is. Can you get to Met General quickly?”
”Oliver, what’s going on? What a minute, Met Gen? Is Chloe alright? What’s happening?”
”Can you just get here, Lois? I’ll explain everything when you get here. She’s here, I’m with her and so are AC, Bart, Victor, and Clark. She’s going to be ok. She’s with the doctor right now.”
“I’ll be there as soon as I can. I’m leaving right now. And Ollie…”
“Yeah?”
“She better be ok, and if I find out that you had anything to do with her ending up in the hospital…you’re going to wind up in the bed next to her. Understand?”
”Yeah, Lois, I understand. Just hurry up and get here.” He hung up the phone.
Lois practically flew down the stairs of her apartment building. Though she lived on the fifth floor, she couldn’t wait for the elevators. By the phone call she just got from Oliver, she figured that Chloe was hurt, and hurt badly. When she reached the bottom level she tore open the door that lead to the outside. She practically ran over a guy who was trying to walk into the building. Yelling a quick, “sorry,” over her shoulder to the guy that she almost mowed down she hurried to the street and ran as fast as she could the 6 blocks to Met Gen.
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Oliver hung up the phone with Lois, and was about to take a sip of the hospital coffee when his taste buds were saved by the elderly nurse from the nurses’ station who came into the waiting room to get him.
“Mr. Queen? May I have a moment?” She asked.
Oliver signed. He thought that she was probably going to try to set him up with her daughter or by gauging her age maybe her granddaughter. He was wholly surprised when she pulled him to the side and began to speak to him in a soft comforting voice, a voice he suspected that she used on her children as well as her grandchildren.
”I just wanted to tell you that I am leaving now; Katie is going to be relieving me at the nurses’ station. But I wanted to tell you how impressed I am with you. You are nothing at all like the articles I have read about you. Your girlfriend is a very lucky woman to have you in her life, and I am not referring to your money. I am referring to your heart. I wish I could stay longer, but I am afraid that these old bones of mine are just not strong enough. Twelve hour shifts are a killer on my arthritis. I’ve just checked with Dr. Hamilton before I clocked out. Your girlfriend, Miss Sullivan has been returned to her room, and Dr. Hamilton will be in shortly after he reads the results of the CT scan. I know everything is going to work out, Mr. Queen. Sometimes you just have to have faith.” She awkwardly patted his hand and turned to walk away. He stopped her by gently placing a hand upon her shoulder. She looked at him curiously.
”It’s Oliver.” When she just looked at him not comprehending what he was talking about, he clarified himself, “Oliver, that’s my name, Emily. You may call me Oliver. Actually, I insist. You have been with me from the first moment and I want you to know that I appreciate all that you have done for Chloe and for me. You are an amazing person, Emily, and I feel privilege to have met you. Thank you for all that you’ve done.” He leaned forward and wrapped his arms around the frail woman and hugged her. He had never initiated a hug with anyone other than Chloe, when he pulled away he kissed her weathered cheek and smiled at her. She blushed at him, put a hand up to her cheek, and giggled like a school girl before clearing her throat and smiling at him.
”You are a good boy, Oliver. The pleasure has been mine. I hope to one day see you again under better circumstances.” She smiled at him and turned to leave.
Oliver walked her to her car, vowing to himself to come back and check in with the kind woman. When he returned from walking Emily to her car, his ears were bombarded with noise that could only come from one mouth the minute he re-entered the lobby of the hospital. Lois had arrived.
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“Where…” she huffed. “is Chloe…”huff, “Sullivan?” She breathed in deeply and bent over at the waist as she tried to communicate to the nurse on duty.
“I’m sorry, Miss? But who are you looking for?” The woman at the information station asked a bored expression on her face.
”Chloe Sullivan!” Lois yelled as she straightened up to her full height and put her hands on the counter. “Chloe Sullivan! She was brought here! Where is she?” Lois began to panic looking around for a familiar face.
“Miss, you really need to calm down.”
”Nooo, you really need to tell me where my cousin is.” Lois looked over at the nurse. Not in the least intimidated.
“Lois?” Clark came out from the waiting room.
“Smallville.” Lois sighed in relief and turned from the unhelpful woman. She quickly made her way over to him. “Where’s Chloe? Is she ok? What’s going on? Why was she brought to the hospital?”
“Lois, calm down. Chloe’s going to be just fine. She was mugged last night and has a concussion.” He said as he steered her into the waiting room and shut the door.
She looked around at all the men in Chloe’s life, not for one second believing Clark’s mugging story.
“Ok, try again, Smallville, you know you can’t lie…especially to me. Now what the hell happened? Where’s my cousin? And where is Ollie? He and I have a conversation to finish.”
“Lois, calm down.”
”Look, Clark, if one more person tells me to calm down without giving me some answers I am going to go Harry Carry on this place.”
“Ok, Ollie’s with Chloe and the doctor. The nurse who was on duty came in and got him before she left to go home. He left just before you came in. As for what happen to Chloe…you are aware of Chloe’s extra curricular activities with these guys, right?”
”Yeah, what of it? She’s like the commander of this ragtag group of do gooders, right?”
”That’s one way of looking at it. Well, Chloe and AC were at the gala last night on a fact gathering mission…”
“Ok recon, got it…but that doesn’t explain why she’s in the hospital.”
”I was getting to that, is it at all possible for you to stop talking for five minutes so that I can explain this to you.” He looked at her, his annoyance clearly audible in his voice.
“Sorry, please continue.”
“Fine. Oliver told the cops and the medical personnel that he and Chloe had just recently broken up and were at the gala with different people. Seeing each other with dates led to had a terrible fight. He left. She followed him to the garage. He got in his car and drove away. She got jumped and mugged. That is partially the truth. Oliver was at the gala and did leave in a hurry. Chloe did chase after him, but never caught him. It seemed that the suspect that they were gathering the information on had been waiting in the shadows for her. And when she hadn’t caught Oliver before he left, the suspect confronted her…” Lois didn’t see Oliver enter the waiting room and was completely surprised by his voice when he finished what Clark was saying.
“He stabbed her in the leg and knocked her unconscious via a blow to the back of the head…which resulted in a concussion and a fracture at the base of her skull.” Oliver finished.
“You got this guy, right?” She looked at all the guys in the room.
”Of course we got him. Give us some credit.” Victor said.
”Credit? My cousin is lying in a hospital bed and you want me to pat you on the back?”
“No, but a bit of acknowledgement would be nice. We found her. We saved her. We got her here as quickly as possible. We gift wrapped the suspect and handed him over to the cops.” AC said as he stood next to Victor and Bart.
“None of this matters right now.” Oliver said to them all. “There is no point in pointing fingers at anyone. What is important is that Chloe is going to be ok. She’s going to be in a lot of pain but hopefully we can take her home…and by home I mean the Clock Tower.” He looked at Lois.
“But that’s not Chloe’s home. Her home is with me in our apartment. She’s not going to feel comfortable there, Ollie. All her stuff is at our apartment.”
“Not anymore. Bart, go to Chloe’s and bring her some things to the Clock Tower. Make sure you bring stuff that will make her feel good. Clark, maybe you should go with him, take Lois. The three of you could meet us at the Clock Tower after you’re done. Don’t forget to get some clothes for her to go home in. She’s not going be able to go anywhere for a few days.”
”Oliver, I still haven’t seen my cousin yet. And who do you think you are just bossing me around like that. I’m not part of your boys club. I don’t take orders from you.”
“You’re right, Lois. I am sorry that I assumed that you would want to help make your cousin feel better by helping to get some of her things. She’s back in her room now, why don’t you go visit her.” Oliver said snidely. Little sleep and his anxiety over Chloe’s condition did nothing for his mood.
“Geeze, Ollie, chill. I never said that I wouldn’t help out Short Stuff over here or Smallville. I just want to see Chloe. You’re not the only one who loves her, you know.”
“You’re right. I’m sorry. Room T3. It’s down the hall. Third door on the right. She’s awake, groggy but awake. I just want to take her home. If I can get her home then she’s going to be ok, you know?”
Lois walked over to him and wrapped her arms around him. She hugged him tightly, knowing that he just needed the hug at that moment. Clark cleared his throat not liking it very much that she was hugging Oliver but understood her motivation.
“Come on, Smallville,” Lois called to Clark as she stepped away from Oliver and headed to Chloe’s room, “I’m not going to wait on you all day. Sheesh for the fastest man alive you are really slow.”
“Hey!” Bart called to her, “I’m the fastest man alive…he’s a distant second!” Clark just grinned at Bart and like an obedient dog followed Lois to Chloe’s room.
“Fast man alive…I’ll show her fastest man alive…who needs their help. I can get all of Chloe’s stuff to the Clock Tower before they’re even done visiting her.” He mumbled and the disappeared. Oliver chuckled, not quite sure if Lois had actually meant to manipulate Bart into doing all the work by himself or if she just got lucky.
”Hey Bossman,” Victor said to Oliver, “When do we get to see her? Not that I am complaining, it’s just that we would like to see for ourselves that she’s ok.”
”Sorry guys, really I’m sorry. I know that you’ve been waiting all night to see her. Let Lois visit with her for a bit and then you can go in to visit her. I have a meeting with Emil in about five minutes to discuss Chloe’s treatment and if she can be brought home today. I’ll meet you both in Chloe’s room. I just may need the back up if Emil wants to keep her again.”
”What about the one person at a time rule?” AC asked.
“Yeah, I’m thinking that they probably aren’t going to enforce that rule if we can keep her calm, ok. I’ll be down there shortly. I’m going to go head over to see Emil at his office.
Oliver walked slowly to Emil’s office. On one hand he was looking forward to hearing the diagnosis but on the other hand he was afraid that Emil had spotted something on the scan that Clark hadn’t been able to see 4 hours earlier. He took a deep breath and knocked softly. He released his breath when Emil told him to come in.
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The door opened slowly to reveal a nervous looking Oliver Queen. Emil had never seen the other man in such a state before. Whenever Emil had seen Oliver, he was always in perfect control; this was an eye opener for the doctor.
“Oliver, please, come in, sit down. Would you like a cup of coffee? It’s not that stuff that the hospital tries to disguise as coffee.”
“No, thank you, Emil. I just want to get this over with. What did you find on the CT scan?”
Emil smiled gently at the nervous man before him and walked around his desk and sat in the chair next to Oliver. He wasn’t just another patient’s family member, he was a friend.
”Oliver,” Emil began, “as you know, I requested the second scan because I had suspected that Chloe may have had a hemorrhage in her brain. But after reviewing the last scan, I am happy to inform you that the swelling of her brain has decreased significantly and there is no hemorrhage. She’s going to be fine, just fine. She will still suffer from extreme headaches and should take it easy for a few days, but I am willing to release her from the hospital into your care. She had quite a trauma and it would probably be better for her to be in a familiar, quieter place than here. I will prescribe some pain medication to help ease the headaches. She may experience some dizziness or fainting so she shouldn't be alone and she should be kept immobile for the next couple of days. Think you can manage that?”
Oliver smiled at his friend and nodded, "That won't be a problem, Doc. I think I can manage it. I am as stubborn as she is. I'd really like to get her home as soon as possible." He didn't intend to let Chloe out of his sight anytime in the near future.
“Good to hear it. I'll tell the nurse to get started on the paperwork, shouldn't be more than an hour. I’ll come by later tonight on my way home, just to check on her. But I’m certain that she will be fine. She will need to be brought back in or at least brought to see me in seven days so that the stitches in her thigh can be removed. She’s going to have a hell of a battle scar.” Emil smiled at Oliver and Oliver nodded slightly.
“I’m sure she’s not going to care. What about the fracture in her skull, Emil? What do we do about that?”
“There really is nothing to do about it; the fracture has to heal on its own. It wasn’t a complete break, but just enough to weaken the area. Try not to let her bang her head, ok? At least for the next month to six weeks, ok?”
Oliver stood his holding his hand out to his friend he pumped the other man’s arm happily and then turned to leave. He couldn’t wait to tell Chloe that he could take her home.
”Oliver, wait.” Emil called out to him just before he got to the door. “There’s something else I want to discuss with you, mind having a seat again?” He said a bit somberly to him.
“What is it, Emil? If you’re going to tell me that she has cancer or some incurable disease…then don’t. I don’t want to know right now.” He tried to make a joke but the knot that had formed in his stomach when Emil called him back, tightened immeasurably when he looked at the other man.
”I don’t believe it’s as grave as you seem to think it is, but it’s very important that we speak about this.” He said as Oliver once again sat down in the chair. Emil handed him a card with a woman’s name on it. “This is a dear friend of mine. She specializes in these types of traumas. Chloe is going to recover physically but I am afraid that this incident may have lasting psychological effects. My friend, Samantha can help her. It may be in Chloe’s best interest to make her an appointment with Sam. ”
Nodding slightly at Emil he put the business card into his pants pocket, his fingers brushed against the object he carried around for the last four weeks. He had decided that now was not the time to discuss setting up a meeting with this therapist this with Chloe. Oliver once again shook his friend’s hand and headed to the door quickly. He shut the door to Emil’s office and headed to Chloe's room. He could hear Lois and the guys all talking to her. Bart had stopped at the gift shop on his way back from the Clock Tower and bought her ‘Get Well’ balloons, a stuffed bear, and flowers. Oliver watched the scene before him with a smile briefly before he entered her room. He closed the door behind him and he moved over to her bed. "Good news. We're out of here in an hour," he said. Chloe smiled at him and reached for his hand. He smiled back at her and grasped her hand. Once he got her home everything would be ok.
The nurse came in with Chloe’s breakfast and seeing all the people in the room began to shoo them out. Bart absconded with her scrambled eggs on his way out the door much to the annoyance of the nurse. Chloe just laughed even though the sound of her laughter hurt her head.
“Seems that you are being released, Miss Sullivan. Doctor Hamilton will be in shortly with your prescriptions. These are your release papers. The orderly will be in with the doctor and will help you to your car. Someone will be driving you home today, right? Because you should not be driving for at least 10 days.”
“Yes, I’ll be driving her home.” Oliver said from the door way. He sent Clark down to the garage to get his car for him. “Do you need help getting dressed, Sidekick?”
“I think I can handle it, Oliver. But would you mind getting my clothes for me?”
“Well, the dress that you had arrived in had to be cut off so I had Bart go to your apartment and bring you back a change of clothes. Here you go.” He placed the bag with her clothes onto the bed next to her. The nurse took that moment to leave.
“I hadn’t thought about that, thank you, Oliver.” She closed her eyes and leaned back onto the pillow. Her head throbbed horribly and she was feeling a bit nauseated.
“You ok?” Oliver asked concerned.
“Yeah. Just a headache. I guess I am going to be experiencing those for the next few days. Maybe I do need some help after all. I want to be ready to leave here when Emil comes in here.”
He walked over to her. It had been almost a month since he had been with her. The love he felt for her then was nothing compared to the love he felt for her now. He leaned over and kissed her gently on the lips.
“What was that for?” She asked when he pulled away and rested his forehead against hers.
"I just love you. I love you so much, and I’ve wasted so much time. I came back for you, Chloe. I came back to make things right between us. I want to spend the rest of my life proving it to you.”
“Oliver, what are you saying?” Chloe frowned. Oliver pulled back a little and sat on the edge of her hospital bed. He looked at her; his brown eyes stared into her green eyes.
”I’m saying that I want to spend my whole life loving you…only you. I am saying that without you, my life has no meaning. I am saying that I want you to be my wife, my partner in every way, Sidekick. It took me three weeks and nearly loosing you for me to realize it. Marry me, Chloe.”
“Let me get this straight,” she looked up at him. “You just proposed to me? Here? In the Hospital? Is this the most romantic place you could think of?” She smiled at him and he chuckled at her.
“Yeah, I guess I did kind of blow this,” he reached into his pocket and pulled out the ring box that he had been carrying around for the last month…the ring box, the reason he needed time…space. He opened it and presented it to Chloe. The box held the most beautiful tear shaped emerald ring that Chloe had ever seen.
“I bought it before I left, before you got hurt that last time, which scared me into leaving. Funny it took you getting hurt this time to bring me to my senses. Chloe, I love you, and even though this is a hospital and I know how much you hate them, I am asking you to marry me…what do you say?”
Chloe didn’t even have to think about it. She smiled up at Oliver, tears welled in her eyes and quietly she said, “Yes.” He leaned forward and put the ring on her finger and captured her lips. When he pulled his lips away from hers, he once again leaned his forehead to hers.
“This is definitely going to be a story to tell the kids.” He chuckled.
”Kids?”
“Yeah, Sidekick, I want at least three, but we can have as many as you want.”
”Wow, kids. I just never thought that you wanted children. But I suppose it makes sense. How about we leave that decision in the hands of the powers that be…in fate? We will have as many children as fate deems.”
”Sounds like a great plan. How about we think about that later and focus on getting you home, soon to be Mrs. Queen?” He smiled down at her.
“Maybe I want to be Mrs. Sullivan-Queen.” She sassed him.
”You can be called whatever you want, Sidekick, as long as I get to call you my wife.” He smiled. He had gone from scared to ecstatic in the last five minutes. He just wanted to get her home…their home as soon as possible.
They didn’t have to wait very long. As Oliver had helped Chloe on with her shirt, Emil knocked on the door.
”Hello, Chloe, Oliver. Are you ready to leave, yet?” He smiled at his two friends.
”Yes, Emil! You have no idea how ready I am to leave.” Chloe said sharing a smile with Oliver.
”Ok, well this is George; he will get you into the wheel chair and out to your car. Oliver, the others told me to let you know that they will meet you back at your place.” He handed Oliver the keys to his car. “And Clark said that the car is waiting for you out front.”
”Thanks Emil, for everything.”
“You’re welcome, both of you. Now hurry up and get out of here before I change my mind and keep you over night again.” He chuckled at the look of horror on Chloe’s face. “I was just teasing, Chloe. I will stop by later tonight to check on you. Remember no strenuous activities, stay in bed for the next couple of days, and be careful with that head of yours.”
”Will do, Doc.” She smiled at him as George the orderly carried her to her wheel chair. Oliver walked beside her holding her hand and playing with the emerald engagement ring. Once she was safely seated in the passenger seat of his car and George had gone back into the building. He looked over at her and then he pulled away from the hospital.
“So should we tell everyone once we get back, or maybe just keep it to ourselves for a few days?” He asked her.
She smiled over at him, leaned her head against the seat, and closed her eyes.
“Would it be horrible of us to keep it to ourselves for a couple of days? I just want to keep it between us. When I am a bit better we can make the announcement, but for now I like it being only you and me. I don’t want to share this with anyone just yet. I want to keep it for myself. Does that make any sense?” She asked him.
”It makes perfect sense. I feel the same way.” He smiled over at her. “Between us, then, soon to be wife of mine.”
”Between us, soon to be husband of mine.” She opened her eyes and smiled over at him. He pulled into the garage of the Clock tower and leaned over and kissed her before getting out of the car. He walked over to the passenger side, opened the door and scooped her out of the seat and into his arms garnering a squeal from her.
“Oliver! What are you doing?”
“I’m practicing for the wedding night, Sidekick.” He smirked at her as he carried her into the elevator.
”My Hero.” She sighed and laid her head upon his chest listening to the rhythm of his heart.
”For always and for ever, Sidekick.” He kissed her temple as he walked into the lift that would carry them up to their home.
Finished. :D
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