A lot to process Who: Dinah, Thea When: Last night Where: Fremont Street Rating: G/PG most likely Warnings: Probably not Summary: After finding out about Laurel, Dinah takes a walk and gets mistaken for her doppelganger. Status: Closed, complete
After finding out over the network that there was a version of her from another reality and not one, but two Olivers, Dinah needed some fresh air. She really missed her bike but so far it was nowhere to be found here. On the plus side, she at least had something to wear besides her fishnets so that was good.
She didn't know where she was headed right away. Eventually, she ended up taking a cab to the old strip. That was the Vegas that she remembered more than the new glitzy strip. She found her way to Fremont Street. She remembered the light show from the last time she'd been here and something like that sounded really nice at the moment.
Oliver would always be the love of her life, but she'd made her peace with losing him years ago. And really she'd lost him before his death, but there'd always been that chance in the back of her mind. That idea that maybe they would find each other again and find a way to work things out and right the past wrongs. She supposed that it brought some comfort to think that maybe there was a reality where another version of herself still had the chance to work things out with Ollie.
For now, she stood on the edge of the street and watched the lights dance overhead as the show started.