[True to her word Felicity is sitting on the bench with the ocean to her back. She's wearing a red dress with a frilled shirt over it and fiddling with her hands nervously. She hasn't actually talked to Oliver since the incident with her brain being out of whack. She's not used to not seeing him every day and it feels weird not seeing him. It feels like they're drifting apart even though it's only been a few days. She hates it, but that's not the most important thing. That's Tommy and how Oliver is holding up and handling his being here.]