( time — it never seems to be on sara's side. like the year she'd spent dead, for the effects that length of time had had on her soul when she was brought back. like the two years she'd lost to the league of assassins when she'd been left behind in 1958.
now, time's worked its way again and given her a rip from her past, one that might not even know everything that had happened between them. the occulus. their defeat of vandal savage. laurel.
there's a twitch of something like a frown at the corner of her mouth which sara quickly dismisses by drawing her lips into a thin line, sharp in its feigned neutrality. )
What's the last thing you remember, then? ( a beat. ) Guess you don't have to skip out on all the gory details.
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now, time's worked its way again and given her a rip from her past, one that might not even know everything that had happened between them. the occulus. their defeat of vandal savage. laurel.
there's a twitch of something like a frown at the corner of her mouth which sara quickly dismisses by drawing her lips into a thin line, sharp in its feigned neutrality. )
What's the last thing you remember, then? ( a beat. ) Guess you don't have to skip out on all the gory details.