Room 409, Sunday Afternoon

[lovechildblair]

Blair was supposed to be packing.

He was mostly just staring at his backpack and sighing.

[ooc: Door is open. Post is open. Slowplay is love as I'm going to see Flicka with ten 3rd graders]

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[callmenaomi]

Probably best not to ask where Naomi had been the night before -or with whom- but she was up and packed and as was typical with Naomi, she was ready to move on.

Carpet bag over her shoulder, she breezed on into the room with a bright smile on her face. Already gone was the tension born of why she was withdrawing Blair from Fandom, leaving behind only the normal Naomi happiness about moving on and seeing something new.

"Sweetie! Are you packed and ready then, darling?"

[lovechildblair]

Blair sighed and shook his head, looking up from the still empty backpack. "No, Mom. Not really."

[callmenaomi]

Naomi's smile dimmed a little, then she set down the carpet bag and headed towards what she thought was Blair's dresser...hopefully it wasn't Broots.

"Well, I'm sure it won't take us a second if we work together! Let's just get you pulled together."

[lovechildblair]

"You won't find anything in there." Blair shook his head. "I hid all of my stuff before you came so it wouldn't look like I was attached."