This has been the longest week of my life. I need a drink.
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This has been the longest week of my life. I need a drink.

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Weather was always a tricky thing, especially when it came to the more summery months of the year. But the forecast had said sunny skies all day, and it was a thing that Harley chose to believe when she left her house this morning. It was only right that she would be leaving Arkham that day with no umbrella and no cab drivers to be seen, only for the skies to open up and unleash a summer storm on her. Running for the nearest area of cover Harley slide in just as the rain started to pick up even more. "I take it you neglected an umbrella today as well," she commented to the stranger next to her.
Welp. I think my nose is broken. It's like muggers don't appreciate the value of my beautiful face!
"A guy that dresses up as Robin Hood and goes around with a bow and arrow picking fights with gangsters with guns ... clearly has issues."
Don't suppose anyone knows of any local vets for us poor folks?
Lucky's not doin' too hot.

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Wait so you're telling me there's a masked man running around town shooting arrows at everything and people think he's being "valiant"?
This headache calls for a lifesaver size aspirin and bed.
↑↓ Don't Believe Your Own Press (open)
Who: Oliver Queen & ___________
What: Don't Believe Your Own Press (open mini para)
Where: The Espresso Bar, Star City, Darstrace
When: Sunday, May 18, 2:45 p.m.
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The Daily Planet was littered with articles on the Green Arrow and his exploits. If that weren’t enough, the small television just above the coffee bar was running the news and the main topic of all things was about the new vigilante in town. It was all a bit more than Oliver Queen had expected but it did make it easier for him to blend in with everyone else. Save for the fact that he had a rather large and formidable bodyguard sitting across from him at his table and that he had a very expensive car just outside, always ready to take him wherever he wanted to go. Beyond all that, he blended in just fine, sitting at a table near the rear exit of the coffee shop and reading his newspaper, swept up by any and all news about the vigilante like everyone else.
“This guy gets more airtime than the Kardashians, right?” Oliver asked his bodyguard with a laugh. Diggle, like always, seemed unamused and went back to sipping his espresso. He was also pretending to read a magazine, to appear normal instead of suspicious about everything, and Oliver let him. He already gave the guy enough trouble, might as well let him do his job without much interference. Once he was done with the article What we know about Green Arrow so far he folded the paper neatly and set it down next to his steaming hot green tea. Luckily, they don’t know all that much, he reminded himself. While the voice modulator did its job well, he’d been worried about how well the hood would work. So far, pretty well.