Of Training and Revelations. With chloeas.

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Oliver's mouth was set into a hard frown as he made his way into the Watchtower after a long day at Queen Industries. In the middle of the day, he'd checked his email and found out a rather disturbing piece of information from Lois that had bothered him ever since. Sitting through a board meeting and then having to field calls from overseas

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[chloeas]

"You're late," she informed him with a smirk on her face, she had already changed into workout-friendly clothes and was waiting for him to get to the Watchtower for their training section.

She turned her chair around so she could face him and her face fell at the expression on his face, "what happened?"

[chloeas]

Chloe raised her eyebrows a little then frowned, "right, I guess you didn't know about that."

Pursing her lips together, she leaned back against the chair, "I am-- well, was? I'm not sure, since I don't have my power anymore-- meteor infected."