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He laughed, and laughed, until he had to bend over gasping for air.
Blair just glared at him.
"Chief. That's, um, interesting."
"This is your fault."
"My fault? How's that? I don't even think I'm capable of that."
"Really? I think every guy should know how."
"You mean you did that to yourself?"
"No! It was payment to Shelly for teaching my class the last time I was hospitalized."
"That was your payment?"
"Yeah, I think I got off easy."
"If you say so."
Blair just snorted, and started undoing the french braids.
note: This is an illistration of this drabble done by allen111
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