Blair opened the door, carrying a dozing Tributary in his arms. Looking over his shoulder at River, he pointed towards the bed.

"Wanna just shove the books on the floor for me?"

[Open for the baby's momma and the roommate if he wants to be there.]

Blair was typing up his notes on last night's Bel experiment and trying not to giggle at the memory.

He wasn't trying very hard.

[open!]

Blair walked into the room and dumped his backpack on the floor. He felt like he had been awake for days and flying for a large majority of those days. Looking at the clock, Blair groaned and lay on his bed. Maybe he could just sleep for twenty minutes.

Or an hour.

[ooc: door is closed but post is open!]

The sound of his phone ringing woke Blair and he knocked several books off the shelf before answering.

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After meeting with Zoe to get the okay for a memorial service, Blair started working up a message to spread the word. Emailing everyone seemed impersonal, so he wrote up a simple card. Surprisingly enough, it was hard to figure out just what to say.

Memorial Service for Belthazor

Sunday evening, February 25th

Dorm roof - Near Bel's gardenWell ( Read more... )

Blair had not been able to find a lion. He had called a couple of places to ask and had received mostly laughs and hang-ups. Apparently a high school student calling to borrow a lion for an amateur lesson in lion taming was funny. Go figure ( Read more... )

Blair finished meditating and frowned. Besides one really fun encounter with wee Wilson and Aziraphale over the weekend, he had not done anything. He hadn't even given River a Valentine's present or taken her to the dance ( Read more... )

Blair had woken up in enough time to go to his class in the morning and had decided on his way back that meditation semeed like a good idea. He didn't want to examine his memories from last week at all, more like ignore them enough to find peace ( Read more... )

Blair was exhausted and sore and not feeling all that safe. He been possessed by the Source since Tuesday, trapped within in his own body as the Source went around and...and...

Actually, Blair wasn't sure what had exactly had happened while he was possessed. He wasn't always aware of what was going on around him and what he could remember was ( Read more... )

Blair woke up on the floor next to his bed cuddling his backpack. It took him a moment to remember the fact that River had showed up last night, scared and shaking after a nightmare. He had sat with her till she fell asleep and watched over her most of the night to make sure she didn't have any other nightmares. Sitting up, he leaned over the edge ( Read more... )