Arrow2012

Felicity Smoak:
Did you get locked out of the Palmer Technologies server? That's a shame.

Ray Palmer:
You did this?

Felicity Smoak:
I just came from a friend of mine who has his head shoved so far up his colon that - and I'm pretty sure this is true - he's literally going to get himself killed. *Him*, I can't do anything about. You're a different story.

Ray Palmer:
Great. Why don't you tell me the story while you unlock the atom subroutine directory?

Felicity Smoak:
You have two options, Ray. Option one - you can find the way to break through the encryption that I used to lock up your server, which by my calculations, will take you roughly 6.25 hours. Or you can use that time to eat a proper meal, take a shower, and get no less than five hours of sleep, at the completion of which I will give you the password.

Ray Palmer:
I see.

Felicity Smoak:
It's your choice, but I highly recommend option two, because this whole situation has gone from endearingly eccentric to creepily not okay.

Ray Palmer:
If I'd had the energy, I think I'd be getting angry right now, but instead... I'll just take option two.

Felicity Smoak:
That's a wise choice. After your dinner and a shower, I am taking you straight to bed.

[pauses]

Felicity Smoak:
Putting you. Why do I do that?