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Second Floor Common Room

Rory sat on the couch with Vladdie, watching the Eternal Champion DVDs that had just arrived. Thank God for Netflix.

She paused, and rewound a few times as she watched the Valentine's Day episode. Something seemed awfully familiar about that fiancé....

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Blair walked in and looked around carefully before taking a seat, carrying a pot from the fourth floor common room with him.

"Hi, Blair!" Rory said, waving. "How're you doing?"

Blair jumped a little before waving back. "Fine! Fine, and you?"

"I'm good," Rory said, staring. "Are you sure you're all right?"

Blair looked around him and nodded. "Yeah, just...you haven't seen Cam around here tonight, have you?"

"No," Rory said slowly. "Haven't seen John, either, if you're worried about the lookalike."

"Unless them looking alike extends to them thinking alike, I'm okay with John."

"Why? What did Cam do?"

Blair shrugged. "He was just sticking up for a friend. I just happened to be..." He trailed off and shrugged. "It's okay. I understand sorta where he was coming from. No problem." Although it didn't stop him from clutching the pot.

"...seriously, I'll talk to him or something if he was mean to you," Rory persisted.

Blair smiled. "Thanks Rory, I really appreciate that, but I think I need to work some stuff out on my own."

"You could let me know if he shows up though! Throw a pillow or dance around or something?"

"Sure. Or I could just say, 'Hey, Blair, Cam's here,'" Rory suggested.

Blair nodded. "That would work too, although not nearly as cute as the chicken dance of subterfuge."

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Molly wandered into her adopted common room, but stoped when she saw Blair. She turned quickly and left again.

She returned about ten minutes later carrying something colorful in her hands. She walked over to Blair. "Hi, Blair." She wasn't grinning, but she didn't look upset or angry. If anything, she looked nervous.

Blair looked around nervously for Cam and then smiled a little nervously. "Hi Molly."

She grinned a little in return and sat down near him. "I wanted to finish our conversation from yesterday," she said quietly. She was playing with what Blair would probably now recognize as the hat he had given her a couple weeks ago.

Blair stared at the hat sadly and then looked up at Molly. "Yeah, there's a lot of stuff I need to talk to you about too." He paused and nodded. "That I was going to talk to you about even before anyone else came and said things." He hid the pot behind his back.

Molly looked at him quizzically. "Anyone else?"

"Cameron cares a lot about you." Blair decided that was the nicest thing he could say that was still true.

Molly narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips. "Did Cam come talk to you?"

Blair nodded a little and pressed on. "But that's not why I want to talk to you."

"I need to apologize to you Molly. I've hurt you and although it wasn't my intention, that was the outcome. I'm truly sorry, Molly."

When Blair nodded, Molly looked away from him and muttered, "Boys", with a sigh.

She looked directly at Blair after he apologized. "I know you're sorry, Blair. I pretty much knew that yesterday. I was just... I felt stupid for not knowing that you thought it was a date. And a lot of stuff happened this week and it was too much." She gave him an apologetic shrug.

"But," she continued decisively, "I've decided it wasn't a date because I wasn't ready for it to be a date. I just though we were being friends. And if it wasn't a date and we were just being friends, then there is nothing for me to be hurt about," she said with a smile.

Blair smiled warmly. "Wow. You're just like the coolest person ever." He blushed and coughed a little.

"I just want to explain about all of that. I like you a lot and I was excited to get a chance to know you better and spend more time with you. I messed things up here in a big way, and if it's okay with you, I'd like the chance to try again sometime when you feel up to it." Blair stared at his shoes and mumbled. "I'd even ask you properly and bring flowers."

Molly smiled brightly at him, but raised one eyebrow. "What about Nadia?"

"I still need to talk to her, but I've meditated on this for a long time and I'm asking you, not Nadia."