[It takes a while for Laurel to get here, not because she isn't angry or hurt, because right now she's a bit of both, but also because she doesn't know what to say to him. She doesn't want to tiptoe her way around it, because obviously if Oliver hasn't told her by now, he isn't intending to, but she doesn't know just how blunt to be.
In the end, her words fail her, and she decides to get right to the point:]
text | 7/12, late evening
In the end, her words fail her, and she decides to get right to the point:]
Am I the reason you're here?