Oliver Queen does not wear tights (![]() ![]() @ 2012-08-27 23:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | chloe sullivan, oliver queen/green arrow |
Who: Oliver Queen and Chloe Sullivan
What: Training and stuff.
When: Late Monday night/Tuesday morning.
Where: Watchtower -- training room
Warnings: Possible adult situations, possible angst, possible language.
They had only been in the training for fifteen minutes when he suggested they try something a little different. When he'd begun training her how to shoot, he'd been showing her with a longbow, because once someone got the hang of that, the rest tended to seem easier. So he picked up his favorite compound bow, which she knew was his favorite because at some point he'd told her. He didn't even know when he'd told her.
"This one's a lot different than the longbow," he told her, walking toward her as he held it up in the air. "It can be loaded quicker, and it's less strain on your arms, which is why I use it when I patrol." He arched his eyebrows. "That doesn't mean it's easier to hit a target, just easier to manage when you're handling it." He stopped when they were only a couple feet apart, then held the bow out to her.