"There's nothing there," Blair said fingering the double strand of pearls around her neck. Hair slicked back into a low knot at the base of her neck, she touched the coffee table. Not much, but what could one expect from a man who lived alone? It didn't matter really, he could be such a dear when he wanted to be
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Then again, there was also the option of sitting on the couch with a cup of tea and just hoping for the best. It was nice to see Kate was here, at least, and that everyone seemed to remember. It made things a lot easier.
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He perched himself on the arm of the couch with a slight smile. "Hey. How're you doing?" he asked.
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...Which it actually was, when you got to thinking about it. And Nate had.
"She's psyched to get make up. Going to a movie, a show, eating a steak... it might just blow our minds."
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Going to a show or the Met, walking through Central Park -- it all sounded amazing right then.
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"How's Beat handling it?" he asked.
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