17892/Rename later

Rename later
Date of Scene:	10 May 2024
Location:	Queen Penthouse - Park Avenue
Synopsis:	Previous player rp.
Cast of Characters:	Oliver Queen, Felicity Smoak

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Oliver Queen has posed:
The slow progress of the Phoenix Tower improvements has proven rather time consuming. Not just for the Green Arrow and the rest of the team, demanding extra focus in New York City. But for Queen Consolidated as well, demanding extra board meetings to discuss the cost overruns in the project.

All of those things might be inevitable, but they are no easier to deal with. And while Oliver might be making something of an effort to take a more active and responsible hand in the day to day of his own company, that doesn't mean he particularly enjoys those long, conference calls to discuss the nitty gritty of business.

So when Ollie finally emerges from the office he keeps in their New York City penthouse it is possible that he is not in the best mood ever, muttering under his breath.

Felicity Smoak has posed:
Ollie isn't the only one ins meetings Felicity is dealing with all sorts of vendors for parts (for their various outings and for actual business dealings), and meetings that could have just been an email. Arriving at the penthouse not too long afterwards, she sets down her briefcase and pulls her ponytail out, letting her blonde locks freely fall to her shoulders.

Spying her beau, her brow arches as she wanders on over towards him. "Bad day?" she asks with a bit of a pout.

Oliver Queen has posed:
By the time that Felicity arrives, the blonde billionaire is still very much pacing about the main room of the penthouse apartment, restless energy conveyed in pretty much every step. Even the stunning view of the city beyond can't quite serve as a distraction to him, at least not on this particular afternoon.

Still, she is a much better distraction then the city outside and he does pause for a moment, instead turning to greet her. "I've had better. I hate conference calls. Though I guess it beats being there in person," he grouses, leaning in and pressing a brief kiss to her cheek. "What about you? How was your day?"

Felicity Smoak has posed:
"I'll take your conference calls over meeting with vendors that result in, "Well, we'll have another meeting to discuss things."" Felicity replies with a laugh. There's a bright smile at the kiss on her cheek and she wraps her arms around his shoulders, pressing herself flush against him in the end.

"Hopefully things will get better now that I'm with you?" she giggles and the gives a playful wink.

Oliver Queen has posed:
For the most part Oliver is fortunate enough not to have to meet with vendors admittedly. He has that much going for him at least. So he can't really complain. Or at least he shouldn't complain too much. Dipping his head in acknowledgement of the point, that somewhat grumpy disposition shifts a little and he even offers a brief smile.

"You might have had a worse day then me. Maybe," he conceeds wryly. "But yes, having you around does make things a little better. I should probably make sure that you don't have other meetings on days like this so I can have you with me during these calls. That would probably improve them immeasurably," he admits.

Felicity Smoak has posed:
"How about this? WE coordinate our meetings to where if it goes to long, I can save you or you can save me. We can even have a signal and everything." she says with a mischevious glint in her eye before leaning in to steal another quick peck, but this time on the lips.

"And you patrolling tonight or should we just stay in?" she asks, looking out towards the window to the skyline below.