Connor is packing his things - both for the move-in with Roy and for the road trip.
"That's odd. Now where did I put..."
His father is still in Gotham, hopefully getting some quiet evenings with his friends. That is, if Batman can call anyone such. Connor also hopes things went well enough with Dinah that Lian's attempt at matchmaking can be either dismissed as a joke or bring up some long-overdue conversation.
He's looking for his scrapbook. The one he took from his mother that was, for the longest time, the only link he had to his father.
He moves aside a box of computer disks and hears something slip behind the file cabinet they were placed on. Gingerly, Connor moves it out from the wall and manages to get a hand behind it, retrieving a manilla envelope. It's legal-sized, stuffed full from the looks of it.
"CONNOR," printed out in his father's longhand, is the only clue as to its contents.
He scowls, debates on opening it, and finally undoes the clasp.
It's a collection of legal paperwork, some documents...but there's a picture and a newspaper clipping that really get the young man's attention.
Connor hopes that Oliver Queen has a damn good explanation for those...
September 29 2005, 07:10:24 UTC 6 years ago
I'm home! Anyone around?
September 29 2005, 10:18:06 UTC 6 years ago
"Upstairs, Dad."
September 29 2005, 19:50:36 UTC 6 years ago
Hey! Back from the Jersey shore. Lord, it's good to see Star City again.
How have things been? Nobody taken the place over while I was gone?
September 29 2005, 20:00:50 UTC 6 years ago
He pauses a little. "Dad. Sit down. I have something I'd like to ask."
September 29 2005, 20:02:23 UTC 6 years ago
What's up? Has Mia been hitting on you again or something?
September 29 2005, 20:05:48 UTC 6 years ago
He trails off. "Dad, I found something I don't think you wanted me to find - not for a while, anyway."
He turns around, picture and clipping in hand.
September 29 2005, 20:08:05 UTC 6 years ago
...oh.
September 29 2005, 20:10:57 UTC 6 years ago
"You told me that you didn't even know I existed until we met at the ashram. That isn't the case, obviously. So..."
He sighs. "What now? And what else?"
September 29 2005, 20:15:48 UTC 6 years ago
As for "what now"? You tell me.
I'm guessing you have questions. Shoot.
September 29 2005, 20:20:52 UTC 6 years ago
"Mom knew you were my father, but she only kept the scrapbook. Only other thing she mentioned is that you were white...well, and good-looking. Hell, she claimed she didn't even tell you about me, so it means both of you lied. Why?"
September 29 2005, 20:22:31 UTC 6 years ago
It was probably a bad call, given the way things turned out.
September 29 2005, 20:32:23 UTC 6 years ago
"Maybe."
He thinks a bit more. Thankfully, Dad can keep his silence for a minute.
"I think...I think I would have been very angry and betrayed if I found this under different circumstances."
September 29 2005, 20:33:59 UTC 6 years ago
That's part of why I was afraid to let you know before.
September 29 2005, 20:42:09 UTC 6 years ago
"If I had found this when I was the only Green Arrow, then I would have been VERY angry."
"But, now? I tried to talk Roy out of the Olympics. You know how much I tried, and you know my misgivings about that revolving door some heroes get at the afterlife. It seemed...insulting in a way."
Connor puts a hand over Ollie's.
"Because of those things, I've had a chance to know you, to follow in your footsteps, to be the son of a good man. Because I didn't know, and because of those things I didn't trust, I have what I always wanted."
"Make sense?"
September 29 2005, 20:53:31 UTC 6 years ago
Truth is...I chickened out. I wasn't ready to be a dad and...anyway. I ran. I ran from my responsibilities, and I gave up the chance to ever know you.
But then fate gave me a second chance. First at the ashram, and then...
...When I came back, and I realised who you were, and that you'd taken on the name...
He's crying now.
I was so proud of you, Connor. So proud of what you'd done, what you'd become.
I always wanted to have a family. You know that, you've pointed it out to me more than once. I guess I got what I wanted, too. In spite of myself.
September 29 2005, 21:08:45 UTC 6 years ago
"As for taking on the mantle...well, someone has to remind the JLA about the common man. Someone has to take on those smaller fights for the greater good. When you were...gone, it was the best way I could think of in order to honor you."
Connor is getting a little misty-eyed himself. "I'm glad that I could."
"And, yeah, you did get the family you wanted. Roy, Mia, Tara, Lian, me...and always room for more, I suppose."
September 29 2005, 21:13:07 UTC 6 years ago
Sure. Room for more. Only if I excavate that ruin that used to be the Queen mansion. I swear, one more teenage girl around h--
He can't keep it up. He grins for real, now. Brightly.
...oh, forget it. Who do I think I'm fooling, anyway. I...
Okay. Honesty time. One more secret, and then I have something you should know.
September 29 2005, 21:23:57 UTC 6 years ago
Serious now. "I'm listening."
September 29 2005, 21:29:56 UTC 6 years ago
This one's kind of a lie of ommission. You found that lying next to a box with a bunch of other stuff in it, including a letter to Roy. I had that box out because it had a ring in it. One I had made from one of Barry's old rings and my diamond-arrow. I took it to Gotham with me.
It wasn't an accident and it wasn't absent-mindedness that the box was lying there. I was hoping you'd find it.
I chickened out again. I thought that it would be easier you finding it than me handing it to you.
He closes his eyes, waiting to see if Connor's mad at the game-playing.
September 29 2005, 21:33:45 UTC 6 years ago
"But a diamond ring? Headed to Gotham with..." Connor puffs out a breath of air. "Lian certainly did kick over a few rocks, didn't she?"
September 30 2005, 06:22:13 UTC 6 years ago
It was the plague. Being out of touch with Dinah, and us struggling here...I want my family together, dammit!
...She said no. Well, she said "It's a bad time to ask." I kind of blew up at her.
September 30 2005, 07:40:10 UTC 6 years ago
One thing that would shock most about Connor is that he did inherit Oliver's temper - it's just been kept in check by years at the ashram.
Hazard of dating as stubborn as you are.
"I'm sorry."
September 30 2005, 14:37:38 UTC 6 years ago
Y'know, it'll sit. Me and Dinah need to calm down before anything else happens anyway.
He notices the bag being packed.
You're going somewhere? No, wait. I remember this. Taking off with Roy and Donna, right? Seeing some of America, getting away for a while.
He grins.
An excellent family tradition. Once the League is done making me play janitor I may just grab Hal and do it myself.