Room 409: Saturday Morning
Blair woke up and rolled over, reaching for his notebook on the floor. Because Blair's of any size look for notebooks first thing in the morning. He reached, and reached, and...
*thump*
"Ooooowwww!" Little hands rubbed a sore head and Blair looked around. There wasn't a lot to explore, unless he had a driving need to see what was under all the dirty laundry. He dug around for a minute, looking for a books and toys, finally hitting the smooth metal case of a laptop.
"Dis is very pecooolur." Blair stood and put his hands on his hips, doing his best 'explorer' voice. "I need to researcher dis fing."
*thump*
"Ooooowwww!" Little hands rubbed a sore head and Blair looked around. There wasn't a lot to explore, unless he had a driving need to see what was under all the dirty laundry. He dug around for a minute, looking for a books and toys, finally hitting the smooth metal case of a laptop.
"Dis is very pecooolur." Blair stood and put his hands on his hips, doing his best 'explorer' voice. "I need to researcher dis fing."