Felicity had been working at Queen Consolidated for a little over 4 years now. She was completely in her groved and loved every day when she came to work. She had worked her way up to a back corner cubicle with 2 large desks and 4 computer screens. When she had initially started most didn't think she could play with the big bots. Yet after a few short weeks Felicity had proven herself and had become the person they all went to for help. The large cubicle was Felicity's idea,  and was quickly oked after they realized how big of an asset she was becoming to the company.<br/><br/>Felicity knew that Queen Consolidated was named after the Queen family, but she had never actually met any of the family. Ever since Oliver Queen was rescued from that island, things had gotten a little more stirct around the IT department. Even though Oliver never seemed to show his face, everyone around her was worried about disappointing him or messing up infront of him. Before Oliver had come back, most of her colleagues wore sweats and a nice shirt, now the dress code had changed and they were wearing suits and ties. Felicity, today in particular, wore a bright blue knee length skirt with a dark blue button up blouse. Blue, being her favorite color, made this one of her favorite outfits. Felicity didn't care this way or that, she did her job and did it well.<br/><br/>Felicity started the day, like every other day, by looking through the notes she had left herself the night before. She liked to do things in a specific order, and left only a little time to be distracted or tall with others. Since her mother had moved away, and her father had passed, she had no family left and dedicated most of her time to work. Plus, the men she worked with were anything from handsome. Yes they were very intelegent, but she needed something besides that.<br/><br/>As Felicity rolled from one computer to the other she spoke clearly on the wireless headseat placed atop her head. To most what she was saying was just jumble, but to the IT on the other  end of the phone it made complete sense. Felicity was one that could legally hack into another persons computer fix everything and walk another person through just what they needed to correct their problem on and headset. Felicity was one that liked to multitask, or really multitask while multitasking. Rolling back from one computer to another, she stopped only breifly to type something here or there. Just then she heard a rough voice speak over the call she was on. "Hey Randy, I am.going to have to call you back." Felicity hung up the call before bringing the headset to her shoulders. "Yes, that would  be me." Felicity tilted her head to the right a little as she looked over the man that now stood infront of her.