[The problem with being near someone for years, getting to know their tells and signs was that Felicity knew the moment that Oliver shut down. It wasn't just a look, but a feeling, and it caused her to ache inside. Putting herself in his shoes, she knew she'd do the same - or worse - and she cleared her throat and nodded in answer to his question, pointing.]
He's a good guy. We, um. [Could there be any more ways to cause the man closest to her in the world pain?] I'm pregnant, Oliver.
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He's a good guy. We, um. [Could there be any more ways to cause the man closest to her in the world pain?] I'm pregnant, Oliver.