Felicity didn’t know what she was expecting, maybe a large map marked with an obnoxious red arrow with the text you are here written beneath it? That didn’t make much sense but it made an equal amount of sense compare to the other thoughts flitting around in her head. She had hit her head, that much was obvious but the practical part of her brain told her that it was silly to think that she’s forgotten so much.
She’d picked up her clothes at the police station and found herself wandering around with her hands shoved in her pockets. Nothing looked familiar, it was a little disconcerting.
Her head would turn and watch the windows of the shop while her feet continued forward. It was fine until she ran into some that she’d describe as both hard and soft. Yup, that was a person.
"I. Am. So. Sorry." Her arms failed a bit as she looked at the person she’d run into. "Are you okay?" They were probably fine since Felicity was so small but she felt like redundancy was okay in this situation.
OPTION 4: Texting – User Name: Overwatch
Your friendly neighborhood technical support here.
I’ll be helping anyone who is having trouble with their laptops or phones or anything else you might have. My skills are in software but I dabble in hardware as well so if something isn’t working right bring it to me.
You can chat with me here or stop by the store. Thank you
Felicity Smoak | Arrow
Felicity didn’t know what she was expecting, maybe a large map marked with an obnoxious red arrow with the text you are here written beneath it? That didn’t make much sense but it made an equal amount of sense compare to the other thoughts flitting around in her head. She had hit her head, that much was obvious but the practical part of her brain told her that it was silly to think that she’s forgotten so much.
She’d picked up her clothes at the police station and found herself wandering around with her hands shoved in her pockets. Nothing looked familiar, it was a little disconcerting.
Her head would turn and watch the windows of the shop while her feet continued forward. It was fine until she ran into some that she’d describe as both hard and soft. Yup, that was a person.
"I. Am. So. Sorry." Her arms failed a bit as she looked at the person she’d run into. "Are you okay?" They were probably fine since Felicity was so small but she felt like redundancy was okay in this situation.
OPTION 4: Texting – User Name: Overwatch
Your friendly neighborhood technical support here.
I’ll be helping anyone who is having trouble with their laptops or phones or anything else you might have. My skills are in software but I dabble in hardware as well so if something isn’t working right bring it to me.
You can chat with me here or stop by the store.
Thank you