The roof, Thursday afternoon

[nadiathesaint]

In order to show the people that she whined at yesterday that she was much better now, kthnxs (and to give Blair a chance to apologize, omg!), Nadia was stretched out at a jaunty angle on the roof with her legs propped up on the edge of Bel's garden, guitar in hands, playing something warm and cheerful at the cool, gray sky.

. . .

Shut up. Dar Williams could so be cheerful.

Every now and then she'd pause to partake of the thermos of coffee or box of chocolates she had with her.

[ooc: open with coffee and chocolate to spare]

Comments

[nadiathesaint]

"If I think there's something to debate about, yes."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"So this is just how it's going to be from now on?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Sometimes?"

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Okay." Blair shrugged. "I'll try to be less weird when it happens."

[nadiathesaint]

"Okay."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Okay." Blair repeated before he headed for the door and left.