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Victor leaned in close and grinned. "Did you really kiss Molly?"

"Um...yeah, I did." Blair blushed a little and smiled. "It was her birthday present actually."

"That's really cool, dude. I'm happy for you." He took a drink of his Fruitopia, then continued. "But I won't pry too much into it. What's going on between you two should probably stay between you two, y'know? You know how the radio can be. And speaking of the radio..." He rolled his eyes and sighed. "I still need your help, whenever you have some time."

"Nah, it's not a problem. There's nothing really secretive going on with us and as long as they don't get too many things wrong, I don't have a problem with the radio."

Blair pushed aside his food and nodded. "Okay man, lay it on me. What's going on and what do you need?"

Victor sighed. "Drama. I'm getting tired of all the drama I've been going through lately, and even though I can't change most of it, I figure I can at least try changing myself." Another sigh, then, "I want to stop stressing out all the time over little things. I want to be calm and at peace withmyself, and I figured that since you know about meditation and you're a really peaceful prson that you could maybe help me."

"I hear you, man and I'm really sorry that you've been going through a lot of drama lately. I can give you advice on how to deal with stressful situations and how to meditate and find your center." Blair looked seriously at him. "But that doesn't mean stress won't happen and just clearing up some of the symptoms doesn't cure the disease, you know?"

"Yeah...I just want to be able to handle the stress, y'know? Especially with these," he said, extending his claws. "I don't want these guys to come out at the wrong time just because I couldn't handle a situation."

"Whoa." Blair leaned closer to look at Vic's hands. "Those are new, aren't they?"

"Yeah, they are. They just came in on Thursday. I have them on my toes, too; that's why I'm wearing sandals and socks instead of just shoes. Little fuckers ripped through my Nikes last week."

"Bummer." Blair shook his head and shrugged. "Well, when do you want to start? I figure I'll teach you meditation first, which will give you a chance to focus and release some of your negative energy."

"And hopefully nothing really weird will happen." Blair muttered under his breath.

"Yeah, tell me about it. I don't think I have anyone waiting for me in another realm, though, so we should be cool. Um...we could either do it tonight or tomorrow or the next day, whenever you have time. I know youneed to set stuff up and all."

[ooc: SO sorry that this ahs taken so long. LJ is frequently a punk to me, and then I had lunch, but hopefully we'll be good for a while.]

"You'd be suprised how little I have to set up." Blair grinned and bounced. "How about we plan for tomorrow ~~at handwavey time~~?"

[ooc:I'll try and set up a post in my journal early tomorrow and through the magic of chronofluidity it can be whenever]

"That'll be cool. Thanks for your help, Blair."

[ooc: Works for me! Thanks!]

"No problem, Victor, and I really hope things go better for you."

"I hope so, too."

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