Mauvaise Chance #4, Late Saturday Night
Blair changed into the clothes that were lying on the futon in the study of Wilson and Phale's apartment. He had decided to stay over at their place after leaving the clinic. It was good, since they had fussed over him and fed him and let him watch B horror flicks and hadn't really made him talk about what had happened.
Looking at the cast on his arm, Blair sighed. He had started off today very excited about his date with River on Sunday. He had chatted with Lana, Phoebe, Bel, Jim, Joxer, Ninja and Evie. Then he had gone into town with Evie for ice cream and made it back in time to bring treats to River in detention.
When he ran across River in the park he was concerned about her comments but he wasn't prepared at all for what happened next. Between the suddeness of River attack and people fighting back it wasn't till Nadia went down from being tasered that Blair broke out of his shock and tried to calm everyone down.
Judging by the broken arm and the blow to the chest, that hadn't worked out too well.
Blair got under the blankets and tried to find an angle that was more comfortable and didn't bump his cast. He didn't have the energy to meditate tonight, and too many thoughts raced through his brain. Hopefully after a good night's rest he would feel up to meditating and processing what had happened and what to do next.
His last thought before dozing off was that the study he was sleeping in held a lot of books.
Looking at the cast on his arm, Blair sighed. He had started off today very excited about his date with River on Sunday. He had chatted with Lana, Phoebe, Bel, Jim, Joxer, Ninja and Evie. Then he had gone into town with Evie for ice cream and made it back in time to bring treats to River in detention.
When he ran across River in the park he was concerned about her comments but he wasn't prepared at all for what happened next. Between the suddeness of River attack and people fighting back it wasn't till Nadia went down from being tasered that Blair broke out of his shock and tried to calm everyone down.
Judging by the broken arm and the blow to the chest, that hadn't worked out too well.
Blair got under the blankets and tried to find an angle that was more comfortable and didn't bump his cast. He didn't have the energy to meditate tonight, and too many thoughts raced through his brain. Hopefully after a good night's rest he would feel up to meditating and processing what had happened and what to do next.
His last thought before dozing off was that the study he was sleeping in held a lot of books.