братва является домом.

“I’m going home.”

“See, you старик.”

“Am I not allowed      a bad day?”

     “Bad day mean no focus. You need focus.”

“Superb effort.”

     “Why you cranky?”

      ”Qui-Gon Jinn. Nice to meet you.”

            "And you, Jinn."

         the youngest queen’s eyebrows raised out of curiosity,          while thea worked on getting the vodka for oksana.

     she offered a little smile, trying to be      as polite as possible. but how could a      person be from here with this thick accent?

”It’s definitely a nicer way of looking at it than ‘death spat me back out three times’.”

          "Death not all evil."

" OLIVERare you listening? “        Ollie might not be,        but anyone could        be listening in.

"Oliver? You talk to  Oliver Queen? I look for him."

Felicity leaned over, smiling softly.                      “Hit that if you want to pause,             that to stop, and that one is              to go back. Would you like             headphones?”

She offered another smile then began to mess with buttons that Felicity had given her. Hopefully this would help the communication block between her and many others.

”That’s definitely not a way I’ve looked at it before.”

"It mean you have purpose, and            death know you no fill it yet."