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Post by Tommy Merlyn on Apr 25, 2014 2:04:41 GMT
He smiled and walked out with her, "I'll do whatever I need to for you. Whatever you need. Just ask," he told her as they walked out. Right now that was taking her home so she could get work done, but it would be anything that she needed from him. He wanted to be there, no matter what, and offer any help he could, no matter what it was.
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Post by Laurel Lance on Apr 25, 2014 2:27:24 GMT
"Keep talking like that and you just might end up stuck with me." Things that Laurel had never expected to come from Tommy, he had spent much of the day surprising her. Walking to the car, Laurel slipped into the passenger seat once more, rest get her purse on her lap as she relaxed into the seat. For all the bad memories that had sprung up during the day, this would be an overwhelmingly good memory.
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Post by Tommy Merlyn on Apr 25, 2014 2:30:49 GMT
"Who says that's not the plan?" he asked her as he got into the driver's seat. He was enjoying this, and he could tell she was too. This pairing might not have made the most sense to a lot of people, but somehow it was working, and that's what mattered. He put the car into drive and headed to her home, looking forward to what the next days might bring.
[OOC: Are we done?]
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Post by Laurel Lance on Apr 25, 2014 2:34:02 GMT
(yep, think so)
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