Room 409: Late Saturday night
Blair walked into his room and dumped his box of meditation tools on his bed and looked at Hank in his little pink outfit. Today had been...long? He wasn't really sure what to say about it. It wasn't the oddest day he'd had here at Fandom, but it was strange.
He had met his secret sibling sorta not but will link when/if it happens and learned who had given him all the great gifts. Then Pip had asked him to help meditate. It was supposed to be simple, but that went out the door when he had ended up on the spiritual plane with Pip and his father. A father who punched him. Blair shuddered. That sort of violence scared him; violence between people who should love each other seemed so wrong.
He had taken off afterwards and ended up in the first floor lobby where for some strange reason...he had broken out in song. Then Pip, Pippi and Walter had all showed up and joined in. There was jazz hands, dancing on tables, guitar riffs and bizarrely enough...Blair himself doing a tap dance solo. He had never even learned to tap!
Blair reached over and tapped Hank's pot. "You know, man, life here is never dull."
He had met his secret sibling sorta not but will link when/if it happens and learned who had given him all the great gifts. Then Pip had asked him to help meditate. It was supposed to be simple, but that went out the door when he had ended up on the spiritual plane with Pip and his father. A father who punched him. Blair shuddered. That sort of violence scared him; violence between people who should love each other seemed so wrong.
He had taken off afterwards and ended up in the first floor lobby where for some strange reason...he had broken out in song. Then Pip, Pippi and Walter had all showed up and joined in. There was jazz hands, dancing on tables, guitar riffs and bizarrely enough...Blair himself doing a tap dance solo. He had never even learned to tap!
Blair reached over and tapped Hank's pot. "You know, man, life here is never dull."