302, Thursday afternoon

[gameknowsgame]

Blair didn't have any classes today. This gave her plenty of time to relax in her room.

While... relaxing.

And not thinking of anyone in particular.

Certainly not multiple times.

Ahem.

[ooc: door is closed but knockable]

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[rocksthescarf]

Despite the fact that Chuck had been thoroughly satisfied last night (and he still wasn't walking quite straight from that, thanks Dean) he was still feeling, ah, restless. And he had caught up on radio and it wasn't hard to figure out what was going on.

So naturally he had to come by and knock on Blair's door to check up on her. Yes. Because he was a good friend.

[gameknowsgame]

Blair jumped, startled at the sound. She was glad that the door was closed to prevent anyone noticing how startled she'd been. Or why.

"Who is it?"

[rocksthescarf]

"Chuck."

If Chuck had known he just missed his chance to make it two for two today when it came to walking in on a girl in a compromising position he would have been very upset.

[gameknowsgame]

Blair glared in the direction of the door. Not that Chuck could see that. "Go away!"