Blair was asleep. Blair was warm. Blair was not planning on waking up anytime soon.
Friday had been all about the talking. Early morning kissy talk with
Jack, in-class relationship talk with
Phale and over-tea feelings talk with
Dr. Wilson. Then after meditating in the park there was 'I'm lost and can't find my way' talk with
Runa which ended up being 'I'm mean and going to hit you in the head' talk.
He had woken up Saturday morning as a captive, being held with a bunch of other people including
Jack and
Evie and
Broots. Then he had helped one of the kidnappers
learn to meditate and reach the spirit plane. The rest of the day was spent resting and trying not to move fast enough to make his head hurt.
Sunday had been much of the same, talking to fellow captives
'some high dude' and
Dr. Venture before things had started getting loud outside and Bel shimmered
Phoebe and him out of there. The rest of the night was a blur of sleeping in nice warm beds surrounded by as many trappings of non-captivity he could find.
[ooc: Mostly for River, but open]