Felicity is in the lair, waiting for things to get started with the restoration. Odd that the title was already taken for another episode and Constantine is using the word for his business now.
Doesn't it looks like he's ready to teach a class? It's too bad he can't stick around for a while and held the team out with Damien Darhk. Wonder if he'll have any advice to impart while he's there.
Did you ever imagine Felicity Smoak and John Constantine floating in the same worlds? She's all pink and fluffy and he's all khaki and grizzled. Yet here they are, face to face, trying to accomplish the same goal.
Alright. This photo seems totally out of order. Unless Thea was dreaming what just happened or she was put back into bed while Sara stood by and waited, something seems a little bit off!
Sara doesn't care what she does or who sees her. She's doing what she wishes. That's a pretty scary type of person to be on the wrong side of, to be honest.
Thea has been tossed to the floor, blanket and all. It's not a surprise, as Sara was able to break free from the wall in chains, taking with her a good chunk of brick and mortar. The woman is stronger than she ever was before!
Sara has managed to sneak into Thea's room unseen or heard while Laurel and Oliver are right outside the door. She's going to try to snuff our Thea right under their noses!
Oliver and Laurel are getting their grievances out in the open. Laurel looks like a little girl, but she's a big girl now and should be able to take it like a woman. She knew it was wrong, or she wouldn't have kept the secret from Oliver.
She was my sister. I couldn't be angry because she was dead. I couldn't grieve because I was so angry, that's what happens when your sister dies while screwing your boyfriend.
