“A dream within a dream,” Blaine smiles. “I’m impressed.” He leans back, looking out onto the Moscow skyline as Dave and Azimio put on their best poker faces.
“What do you want.”
“Inception.” It’s said so simply and casually that Dave wants to laugh, but instead he turns towards the window, seemingly uninterested.
“Is it possible?” Blaine asks.
“Hell no!”
“If you can extract, why is it impossible to incept?”
“Naw, man.” Adams shakes his head, “One, you have to make the dude believe its his own idea and secondly-”
“Can it be done?” Blaine asks for the second time, voice becoming sharper.
“Won’t do it.”
“Mr. Karofsky, how would you like to go home?”
Dave’s eyes narrow, and Blaine smiles, knowing he has a way in.
“I need you to incept Rachel’s Berry mind. The McKinley glee club will soon be under her reign, and I need you to incept the idea for her to break it up.”
Az taps Dave’s arm, “We gotta get out of here, dude.”
But Dave’s mind is already whirling.
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PS: Az would make the most uncouth Arthur EVER.
PPS: Kurt would be Mal, duh.