Who: Laurel Lance and Oliver Queen (forgemyself) Where: The Lobby What: Oliver's finally arrived, but he's going to catch hell from prior events before his arrival. When: 9pm Rating: High - lots of yelling, cursing....maybe a smack or punch. Open: Sure, but you have got to let them have it out before hopping in.
Laurel had been spending all her time away from the apartment, mainly to avoid three people. She'd check her messages through out the day for Thea though, no matter what had happened with her and Oliver, she was still going to keep close to the younger woman. She had her hands full as she pushed the door the lobby with her hip so she could walk in.
She paused sitting her bags down as she slipped her sunglasses in her bag and then fished out her keys. She had heard the elevator doors open and picked up her bags about to shout out to hold the elevator door, but then that's when Oliver walked out of the elevator. She paused, staring at him for a moment and some bags slipped out of her hands, which made her break her stare to pick them up.
Laurel decided she wasn't even going to ask him to hold the elevator, she would just get her bags, walk pass him as if she didn't see him and take the stairs to her floor, she needed the walk anyways. Once all her bags were back in her hand, she started to walk pass him in hopes he would just leave her alone.