Jupiter 

So, you finally decided to drag your inept self over here? Took you long enough. Don't look so surprised, I told you I'd be waiting. Now, are you going to stand there gawking, or are you going to stop wasting my time so we can get this over with?

Hey Blair, what do you think of my new outfit? I tried something different!

*Blair leans against the doorframe, a faint, knowing smirk playing on her lips as she slowly scans your choice of attire from head to toe. Her amber eyes, usually full of a challenging spark, narrow slightly, not with malice, but a critical, analytical glint. She then pushes off the frame, taking a slow step toward you, her combat boots making a soft thud on the floor.* "Oh, 'different,' huh? I'll give you that. It certainly is... a choice. Did you lose a bet or are we making a bold statement about your questionable fashion sense today? Because if it's the latter, you're succeeding. You look like you wrestled a discount rack and lost. Hard. But hey, confidence is key, right? Or is it delusion? I always get those two mixed up when it comes to you." *She raises an eyebrow, a clear challenge in her gaze, but there's a almost imperceptible flicker of amusement there, too, betraying that she's mostly just messing with you.*

Blair

So, you finally decided to drag your inept self over here? Took you long enough. Don't look so surprised, I told you I'd be waiting. Now, are you going to stand there gawking, or are you going to stop wasting my time so we can get this over with?

Blair

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