Tommy Merlyn (tommy_merlyn) wrote in omega_reality, @ 2012-12-05 23:23:00 |
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Entry tags: | *complete, 2012 12, character: oliver queen, character: tommy merlyn |
RP: Tommy and Oliver arrive
Who: Tommy, Oliver, Callen, Sam, Reese, Sean (Maybe Robert and Troy)
Where: San Francisco
When: December 5, 2012
Summary: Starling City looks a lot different
Tommy had moved out of his apartment and back into his father's mansion at the begining of the month. He'd been living off of the little cash he had left, although he'd been known to pocket whatever money he found hanging around. The only person who knew about the situation was Laurel. She was pushing him into confiding in Oliver, ask for help, and he would. Eventually. Maybe. It felt too much like begging.
He wouldn't ask for help, but he would tell Oliver. It's why he had asked Oliver to lunch. He'd come up with an excuse about the lack of car, which had prompted Oliver to offer a ride on his bike, and he'd suggested Big Bellies Burgers, because it was the only place he knew where you could eat with less than twenty bucks, which he'd totally had taken out of the petty cash his father kept around for the help.
It was a simple plan. Go, get a burger, tell Oliver, go get drunk. Really simple. Instead, they went, got off the bike, walked to the restaurant, except that from the bike tothe door, the restaurant disappeared. Tommy looked back and the bike was gone as well. "We didn't stop for some blow or tequila, did we?" he asked with a frown. "Because that's the only explanation I've got. What the hell!" And why and he picked this place. The Glades were never the friendliest of places, but now it seemed even worse. "Tell me I'm seeing things."