That's Sara not far off. She was not expecting that, and there's a wariness of uncertainty.
Because she can't be certain whether to hope or whether to hold still in the easier assumption that's most of her thought. Not since Oliver said he came in from two days after she died. Hope is a painful thing and she doesn't even know if it's there, or just the academic recognition of how fucking complicated this all might be able to get. Only that she's standing here, and only that Leonard Snart is going about standing up, and she's still missing one Leo Snart from the count of her crew before suddenly being here.
{ you're so much more than a memory
That's Sara not far off. She was not expecting that, and there's a wariness of uncertainty.
Because she can't be certain whether to hope or whether to hold still in the easier assumption that's most of her thought. Not since Oliver said he came in from two days after she died. Hope is a painful thing and she doesn't even know if it's there, or just the academic recognition of how fucking complicated this all might be able to get. Only that she's standing here, and only that Leonard Snart is going about standing up, and she's still missing one Leo Snart from the count of her crew before suddenly being here.