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I've got to help with dinner and eat, then I will have you a reply up. It should take about 30-45 minutes until I'll be back. Tomorrow and on out I should be a lot more active. My grandmother doesn't have a very strong internet connection, she lives way out in the country.
Okay. I'll check it out. (:

Awh, I actually got chills at the end there! D: I plan on a fairly large post, grab your tissue it's going to be very emotional! I'll start off where she gets the news he has died and then afterwards skip straight to the funeral. She can try calling him when she finds out about his death first and his phone can be disconnected or she can't reach him, then afterwards skip to the funeral (that'll be the sad part).
I did! I'll think about it I'm not much into joining group RP's, I just find them extremely hard to keep up with.

And bummer! D: D:

I absolutely hate when that happens.
No you can do it all yourself! (:
Replied. (:
Riley glanced up and smiled when she saw Alex. "Hey!" She said, walking over towards him. "Thanks, again, for coming." She said. She climbed on behind him. "I owe you once." She said, grinning. She always wanted to ride on the back of a motorcycle, just something about the thought sent shivers down her spine and gave her an adrenaline rush. She wrapped her arms around his stomach, holding on tightly to him, her cheek resting on his back as they took off. It was a beautiful day and she could feel the looks at them. Not many people rode motorcycles in Seattle, only a couple handful of people, and she felt pretty damn lucky to be one of those people.

She frowned when they reached her loft building. Riley got off and smiled at him. "Again, thank you. Oliver is just always busy." She said, shrugging. "I don't blame all this overtime he is putting in, he said he wanted to make sure this case was settled before the wedding so he can take some time off." She said. Giving him a hug and quick peck on the cheek, followed by a good-bye, she entered in her code and waited for the door to bing open, and when it did she made her way to her loft room.

When getting there, she yawned. There wasn't much for her to do. The loft was clean. She turned over towards the art easel and smiled. Quickly, she changed into a pair of black sweats and an old white shirt and black socks. She pulled her hair into a messy bun and went over to the easel. She scratched the painting she had been working on and started on something new.
I'm back, off to post right now.
I'm going to be a bit slow today- I'm feeling sick. /: So I'm off to lay down I'll have you a reply up when I wake up- sorry. D:
Riley was relieved when Alex answered her call. "Hey." She greeted, letting the air out she was holding in. "Not much, um, listen I hate to ask you this, but could you pick me up? I'm at Rosie's Cantina, that Mexican restaurant in town." She said, sitting down at a bench. "Something came up at Oliver's work. He had to leave, it was important." She said, sighing. "I would really appreciate it if you ca-" She didn't get to finish before her phone beeped twice then died on her. "Damn." She groaned, stuffing it back in her purse. Well, hopefully he got where she was, she'd wait a little bit and see.
Oliver Queen

This was hard, very hard. He loved Riley, but he hated lying to her. Oliver stared at himself in the mirror. He had snapped on a vest to stop bullets, and he had on some black slacks and a black long sleeve shirt. He zipped up a black hoodie, covering his face. After that Alex guy was taken out, things could go to normal, he can just tell Riley he decided law wasn't for him, he'd think of something, it couldn't be that hard. A part of him didn't want to do this, because this was Riley's best friend, and practically her brother. Sighing, he grabbed his guns and placed them both in a holster, along with a sharp dagger he hid in his brown combat boots. Now, time to find Alex and take him out.
Annnnnnd I'm back! Feeding the little one then I'll be off to reply!
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