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Mell 
It was extremely amusing watching Cece read that parchment. It had been well worth carrying that parchment around for weeks. Merlin, he wished he had a camera on him right now.
Oliver folded his arms across his chest and laughed. "Believe me Cece, the last thing I would do to make myself look good would be to write about you." He had better things to do with his time. He didn't want to think about her, let alone write about her.
Hia gaze went to the parchment and then back to Cece. "Out of the mouths of babes." And really she was still here wasn't she? Even if she didn't have the hots for him, Oliver was still going to give her crap about it.
Crumpling the parchment up into a small ball, Cece was tempted to throw it at Oliver and bounce it off that big head of his. Instead she opted to shove it in her pocket. She would burn it later... to keep him from passing it around.
"Yeah and you believe me, nothing you ever do could make you look good anyway." Well not in her eyes anyway.
Out of the mouths of babes her foot.
"Yeah, right after you fed them the information." She mumbled more to herself than anyone else. Feeling a sudden urge to throw up Cece turned to leave... again.
"I'm done talking to you. I have... a walk to get back to." Only thing is, she wasn't sure where her walk was going to lead her now.