By this point, if Miles could've given up, he would've done it ages ago.

But he simply couldn't. It had to be her. No one else would do.

Miles had been by Felicity's side at the hospital, watching her go through a series of tests. When the reports came back showing everything was alright, he finally let out a sigh of relief.

Felicity waved her test results playfully in front of him. "See? I told you I was fine! Probably just ate something that didn't agree with me."

"I needed the doctors to confirm it before I could relax," he replied, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.

She grinned and snuggled into his embrace, her head rubbing against his shoulder like a cat seeking affection. "Alright, Langston, get back to work now!"

"Okay, okay. But you and Abigail be careful on your way to Willowbrook. Call me when you get there."

Felicity gave him an exaggerated salute. "Aye, aye, Captain!"

He tousled her hair affectionately. "That's my girl."

No matter how old Felicity got, Miles always saw her as that mischievous little sister who used to follow him around everywhere.

was swamped these

art exhibit seemed straightforward enough, and the studio was bustling with people, but Aurora was a perfectionist. She just had to get involved in every little

she simply couldn't

this painting? Raymond and I have some ideas.

listening intently as her team laid out their

a moment's contemplation, she pointed to a corner of the

it over there," she suggested. "This piece conveys a sense of mystery. If it's too

be placed with intention and

"Got it!"

have been amazing.

no trouble at

day surrounded by these paintings, I

of Aurora's team were art enthusiasts, practically living and

wasn't a

was one of the

didn't impose a bunch

restrictions. Her philosophy was

long as everyone

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