Blair had spent time on the roof yesterday, trying to reason out just how he was feeling about the weekend in space and River's abilities. He had chatted with Shawn and Billy and River but had never come to any sort of conclusion. Then he had trekked down to Parker's room to give her a hug and ended up talking about the River thing and Bel. Bel ( Read more... )

Blair opened the door to his room and pulled River in behind him. He had waited for her to take a shower and change clothes before bringing her back to his room to sleep, just in case the nightmares weren't finished ( Read more... )

Blair was asleep. Blair was warm. Blair was not planning on waking up anytime soon.

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After his classes, Blair came back and looked around the room. After moving everything around in anticipation of Naomi's visit, his side of the room was pretty sparse. Which meant that he could see how dusty his side of the room had gotten. He raided the common room kitchen for cleaning supplies and started in, using the mindless actions to process ( Read more... )

Blair sent out an email to everyone in Damn The Man club to let them know that it was cancelled for the night. After the disaster of today's protest Blair didn't feel like damning anyone but himself.

Dr. Wilson, Peter, Sam, Dean, Pippi...even River had stormed off in huff. He had narrowly avoided detention and Pete Hutter was crazier than cashews ( Read more... )

Blair dug his tape recorder out of his pocket and started talking quietly, trying not to wake up Broots. If Broots was even under the mass of blankets on the other bed.

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Blair came back in after class and meeting with Aziraphale and lay down on his bed. He should have gotten up to meditate, but the pillow was very comfy. ( Linkdrop under here... )

Blair was grumpy. He had gotten detention yesterday. Class with Dr. Wilson today was not the funnest thing ever. He had not discovered the underground hooker railroad in the sewers but he had gotten stuck when he couldn't use the ladder to climb out. Luckily, Sister Rosette had very little respect for religious texts. The trip wasn't all horrible, ( Read more... )

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 ( Read more... )

Blair had come home last night to find a large container of tofu stroganoff from Dr. Wilson and Aziraphale. So this morning he was happily munching away while trying to think of what to write to Ivanova.

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