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Oliver had briefly considered attending the costume party as Robin Hood. It had been his go-to costume for a few years now when it came to Halloween parties. But he didn't want anyone to associate him with archery because when he started going out as Green Arrow, there was a much better chance that someone in this small town would put two and two together. He didn't have the advantages here that he did at home. He couldn't hide behind society's disbelief of a billionaire moonlighting as a vigilante superhero ever being possible. No one here even knew he was a billionaire.
And when he arrived at the party wearing a doctor's scrubs, he was glad he hadn't chosen Robin Hood, because someone else already beat him to the punch. So much the better for him, really. Hopefully the guy was popular enough that people would recognize him and suspect him instead of Oliver.
He hadn't been in this place for long, but he knew that people were jumpy. Suspicious. He wanted to blend in, assimilate. He didn't want anyone to suspect that he was playing hero at night when it was time -- and that time was quickly approaching. He'd already made a replica of his uniform from home. But finding a voice distorter in this place wasn't as easy as it was in Metropolis or Star City. Which meant he was going to have to make one of his own. He could do it, but he wasn't as proficient when it came to electronic devices as Vic was. Man, he missed Vic.
He'd get by though. He always did.
Oliver smiled at people as he moved through the crowd, trying his best to place faces from the forums online.