Laurel was far from pure, she had been down a dark path for the pass few months, but she was slowly coming out of it her way. When she spotted Oliver she ran into his arms hugging him tightly, she had been through so much in the last couple of days, seeing someone from home, especially him.
"I'm so glad to see you," she breathed out into his shirt, her breathing shuttered a little, Slade was one thing, but Zombies? Even if Laurel face them, help kill them, she still was at a breaking point and started to cry.