[For Blair]
Apr. 17th, 2009 11:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
After everything, I can't believe that the one thing I reserve the most cowardice for is something I won't even face the consequences of until later on tonight or tomorrow. Whenever Joe starts picking up and finds it. I'm so fucking terrified that I've found myself on Blair's doorstep with my hand on her door, knocking as lightly as I can in the event I disturb Serena.
"Blair, prinzessin, it's me. I need to see you," I beg in a guttural and low tone, desperate as it gets.
"Blair, prinzessin, it's me. I need to see you," I beg in a guttural and low tone, desperate as it gets.
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Date: 2009-04-30 11:55 pm (UTC)It didn't say anything good, that was for certain. If anything it said a lot of doom and gloom and chill out. But she'd spent three days chilling out and that hadn't worked out well either. She needed something else.
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Date: 2009-05-05 11:05 pm (UTC)Or that's what I keep telling myself.