"Ugh," Laurel grunted as she ran into something solid, of course it had to be Oliver. "It's alright, Ollie." she replied as she stepped back, straightening her clothes and then her eyes glanced up at him.
Of all the people, she had to run into him? Karma was kicking Laurel ass right now, but perhaps it was for the best. Being stuck somewhere with him, wasn't bad, was it? As long as she didn't kiss him or have any urges for more, things should be fine.