Exactly, I changed the pile of books on my nightstand and let me say it was…enlightening.
You should do it more often. I would suggest the classics, Austen, though maybe you’ve already read her works.
I don’t.. I..
Blair, you don’t understand. I’ve come to value you in the past few months, and enjoy your company. Yet, Roxy is still Roxy. She is fine. She is happy. Have you spoken to her yourself? I promised not to hurt her. And I didn’t. She’s not injured in any way, shape, or form.
Please, Blair, just take a moment. Think.
Maybe not physically. And what about the blood-lust? What about Riley? It’s not as simple as you make it out to be Klaus. Things aren’t black and white. You do things, they have repercussions. I don’t know what there is to think about. You betrayed my trust. You destroyed a life, my friend’s life and for what?
Blair, you weren’t there when things took place. It was just collateral damage, love. Things went out of hand, and it was a necessary sacrifice. At least I didn’t take her life.
Come now, don’t be so cross. How can I acquit myself?
Oh, am I supposed to thank you for not killing her? Klaus, Roxy is a hybrid. She is dead and don’t tell me that you couldn’t have spared her. We both know that if you set your mind into something, you’ll do whatever you want to get it. God, I trusted you! Despite myself, I trusted you and befriended you. Is this what you do to people who let you into their lives?
Would you care to inform me what I did?
Roxy. You promised, Klaus. I always knew how heartless you can be, but I thought at the very least you were a man of his word.
I’m on a roll.
Klaus. We had a deal. How could you?!
Yeah, fine, I won’t. I don’t have a death wish anyway. I think I’ll try to get her back on track the good old fashioned way, but if that doesn’t work, I’ll let you know. And I do know that, thank you. I really do appreciate it. You’re really sweet when you want to be, Blair.
Me? Sweet? No.
…Where’s that? Me? Yeah, I’m okay. Why wouldn’t I be okay?
At the mansion, but only temporarily. Don’t pretend with me now.
Yeah, well I have half a mind to find the guy and deal with him myself. I don’t know, Blair. I want her to be able to sleep at night, but I don’t know if wiping her memory is the best way to do it. You know, ethically. I just started her on vervain today, actually.
Don’t. Please don’t. You’re no match for him, but if I run into him, I’ll be sure to give him a piece of my mind. I know it’s hard, but it’s only an option. If you don’t want that, then.. patience, I guess. That’s the only way, and I’m more than willing to help if you need it, you know that.
What do you want me to do, Blair? I screwed up by having sex with Rebekah and she doesn’t want to be anywhere near me. I can’t blame her. There’s no way she’ll let me pay for her room, either. I don’t see a middle ground here.
Calm down. I was just going to say that I have a place where she can stay. One where she need not spend so much money. And you slept with— okay, that’s not even the point. Are you okay?