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“Felicity Smoak?” Felicity asked as she turned to him, her head tilted as she put on her earring. Oliver frowned at her from across the room, fixing his left cufflink.
“Felicity Queen?” he countered, with a quirked eyebrow.
At her pursed lips, he rolled his eyes, “Felicity…Smoak-Queen?”
She laughed, “that makes me sound like a monster from Lost.”
There was a beat of silence, in which she mourned the many, many references that flew over his head.
“I like it,” she smirked with a shrug. “I could totally pull off the woman-who-hyphenates vibe."
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