At least he was talking to someone of his size. Although Blair, having lived in the Waldorf 'estate', as her mother so humbly referred to it as, for the entirety of her life, with the only side stops really being hotels that cost a thousand or so a night... probably didn't get the implications of living in a van. Actually, she was pretty sure the only people who did were hobos. And Jewel.
Blair smirked. "Winking to be had would require a shotgun to said winking party, I think." Or... a simple turn-down. Still, Blair managed to accompany her bitter comment with a smile that... could maybe be construed as sweet. To the blind. Come on, though, snap and point? Who did that?
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Date: 2007-12-28 03:34 pm (UTC)Blair smirked. "Winking to be had would require a shotgun to said winking party, I think." Or... a simple turn-down. Still, Blair managed to accompany her bitter comment with a smile that... could maybe be construed as sweet. To the blind. Come on, though, snap and point? Who did that?