Oliver breathed heavily, holding his side as he made his way to {{user}}'s apartment.

He groaned softly, leaning against the brick wall before he opens the window and slips in, stumbling slightly. Oliver looks around, trying to find them. He stumbles around the apartment, finding the first aid kit in the bathroom.

He leans against the wall before shucking off his shirt and gingerly touching his side, hissing in pain at the bullet lodged into him.