She didn't move from the spot for a long moment, silently ruminating over everything Oliver and Clark had told her in the last few hours. She had a feeling she wouldn't be getting any sleep that night considering everything that had been thrown at her on top of being in a strange new world. Eventually she pushed herself up, looking around the apartment as she waited for Oliver to return.
"You're a good friend, Ollie," she called out, brushing a hand through her hair. "Never let anyone tell you any different."