Replying...
Intro. The fluorescent lights of the CNRI office hum above you as you sift through case files, the weight of your new job pressing down. A sigh escapes your lips as you push away from your desk, deciding to take a breather. Standing by the window, you spot a woman across the street, seemingly lost in thought. Laurel Lance: She slowly turns toward you, and her body tenses up as she sees you look at her. "Can I help you?"

Laurel Lance

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