Outside the Danger Room, 7th Period

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Blair was tired and sore and looking a little worse for wear. He sported a bandage on his forehead and several small cuts and bruises were visible on his face, neck and hands. His cast on the other hand was looking suspiciously shiny and white, as Aziraphale had kindly fixed that for him.

Also, he was without his backpack, but that might be hard to tell since he was sitting down on the floor just outside the danger shop door, the stop-sign shaped with the word "THINK" laying in front of him. It wasn't his best sign, but he felt really guilty about flashing a sign about not killing demons after last night.


[ooc: posted with permission from Daddy Winchester and open for interaction]

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[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair was very tempted to tell her that someone beat him up for protesting. But reason got the better of him before he opened his mouth.

"Demon attack on the mainland."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Give the girl some credit, she didn't smirk or say 'I told you so.' Instead, she sighed and rolled her eyes. "Are you okay? My services as a healer are always available."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, I'm..." Blair paused and studied Alanna carefully. "You really want to heal me?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna gave him a look that said that she was questioning his intelligence. "Why wouldn't I?" She shrugged. "Unless you don't want me to."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"It's just I've been...and you..." Blair shrugged. "You don't like me very much."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna blinked at him. "So? You're hurt, I can help. Your name is not Roger and you're not from Conte."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Can you fix headaches?" Blair rubbed his head tiredly. "Because I think the one I have is messing up my thinking process. Did you just say my name was Roger?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna paused. "No, I said your name is not Roger. Forget it, just me your hand."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"My hand has nothing to do with my headache." Blair was very confused now, but he held out his good hand anyway. "You're not going to break my arm so that I don't feel the pain in my head, are you?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"I've very honored that you think I have the strength to break your arm bone. Knee cap, maybe. Arm? Probably not." Alanna smirked and took his hand in hers and closed her eyes. She spent a few moments simply adjusting her breath to Blair's and then carefully pushed a bit of her Gift at him. Blair's arm should have felt a little tingly and his headache cleared up.

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, well I wouldn't have thought River how the strength either." Blair mumbled before Alanna did her mojo. He blinked at the loss of the drumming in his head and stared at his hand. "That is so very cool, man. Thank you."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"River? Is that how your arm got broken?" Alanna put her hand hand on the wall and took a few breathes to get the ringing out her ears. "And no problem. Like I said, it's what I do."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, but she's better now." Blair said. "You okay?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna shook her head to clear out the rest of the ringing and nodded. "Yup. And I'm not even going to ask about River. Damn, I shouldn't get tired this quickly. Stupid Fandom."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Do you want to sit down or something?" Blair flailed a little at her.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"I'm good." Alanna said very quickly and grabbed her bag to head into class. "Try not to piss the teacher off too much today."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Uh...sure." Blair nodded. "Have a good class."