Author's Notes
Now presenting my favourite Chapter I've written so far for this story. I wrote a lot of this a week or so ago so you're getting quicker updates now - thank goodness!
Just to reitterate, you'll have noticed there's a lot of general canon (and sneaky canon like phrases) but it is slightly out of order. I hope it's clear how it's progressing... !
Thank you to Lucie, Kerry and Hannah for reading this over for me and ensuring I'm not a completely English, that I understand the American school system, that I can write an American address and for making sure it all flows nicely. They're all pretty fabulous !
THANK YOU, and a massive one, goes to those who have left the most gorgeous reviews. It's a pleasure to write this and the fact someone likes it is plain wonderful.
AGAIN - I CAN'T STRESS THIS ENOUGH- PLEASE FOLLOW THE LINK IN MY PROFILE TO LJ FOR THE IMAGE AT THE VERY END OF THIS CHAPTER. The rest is very much the same no matter where you read it but the image is PRETTY IMPORTANT for this Chapter!
I really hope you enjoy : )
DECEMBER 21st
21.12.10 18.47pm
WarblerBlaine: Kurt?
WarblerBlaine: Kurt I know you're there. Are you ok? I understand if there's something I've done that may have upset you but please, I need to know so I can put things right. If it's not me then if you need someone to talk to, please know I'm here. I'm worried about you.
WarblerBlaine: Look, Kurt, you have my number. Call me if you need someone. I'm always here.
21.12.10 21.04pm
Getoffofmyrunway: Blaine?
WarblerBlaine is offline
DECEMBER 22nd
22.12.10 19:22pm
Getoffofmyrunway is online
WarblerBlaine is online
WarblerBlaine: Kurt?
Getoffofmyrunway: I'm so sorry I made you think I hadn't replied because of something you'd done.
WarblerBlaine: Kurt!
Getoffofmyrunway: I feel so awful.
Getoffofmyrunway: I read your letter and you weren't online and I knew you'd be at school and then didn't want to call on the evening because I wasn't sure if your parents would intercept the call and things would be weird
WarblerBlaine: Kurt, are you ok?
Getoffofmyrunway: I'm fine. Just stuff happened.
WarblerBlaine: Oh thank god. I didn't think I'd done anything because I wracked my brains and recapped every single thing I'd written to you and nothing made sense.
Getoffofmyrunway: Karofsky kissed me.
WarblerBlaine: Kissed you?
WarblerBlaine: What do you mean?
Getoffofmyrunway: He kissed me as in an actual kiss although not exactly one I wished to happen.
WarblerBlaine: Oh my god. What happened?
Getoffofmyrunway: I did what you said. I read your story and it made me cry. I can't believe what you went through. I'm so sorry Blaine.
Getoffofmyrunway: I couldn't stand to think of anyone being hurt so badly just because of what they are so when I went to school the next day I'd just finished second period and was at my locker and HE appeared out of nowhere and pushed me so hard.
Getoffofmyrunway: I didn't know what to do so I just ran after him and caught up with him in the boy's locker rooms (not my finest decision but I was angry)
Getoffofmyrunway: I told him exactly what I thought of him and asked what the hell his problem was.
Getoffofmyrunway: He came out with a lame ass reason about thinking I liked him or was going to watch him change. I mean COME ON, as if I'd be attracted to some chubby guy who sweats too much and is gonna be bald by the time he's thirty. I mean, he's a low life. His entire existence is so pathetically focused on trying to push others down and I snapped, Blaine.
Getoffofmyrunway: He got in my face and I just remember thinking 'stand tall. Don't let him see you're scared' and then I did something stupid. He said I shouldn't push him and waved his fist in my face so I told him to do it. Hit me because nothing is ever going to stop me being who I am.
Getoffofmyrunway: As if he thinks he can punch the gay out of me. ARE THESE PEOPLE REALLY THAT STUPID?
Getoffofmyrunway: But then he kissed me.
WarblerBlaine: Kurt, I'm so sorry. That's just wrong. So wrong. What did you do?
Getoffofmyrunway: I pushed him off me. He just looked... sort of helpless. I could barely breathe but then he left. Running from himself.
WarblerBlaine: So he's gay? Or at least maybe questioning?
Getoffofmyrunway: I really don't know Blaine, but he tried to kiss me again straight after. AS IF I'D JUST PUCKER UP. OH YEA AFTER WEEKS OF THROWING ME AGAINST A LOCKER AND THREATENING ME THE FIRST THING I WANT TO DO IS MAKE OUT WITH YOU IN THE BOYS LOCKER ROOM.
WarblerBlaine: Kurt, he didn't hurt you did he?
Getoffofmyrunway: No. No, Blaine he didn't hurt me.
WarblerBlaine: Thank god.
Getoffofmyrunway: He just scares me. Really scares me. I told Mr Schue because he saw him push me up against a locker a couple of days after too.
WarblerBlaine: WHAT? Kurt. You need to take action against this guy. You're at risk.
Getoffofmyrunway: I know that Blaine, do you not think I know that but the school wouldn't do anything until I had proof and evidence because as Ms Sylvester said... he'd just lie and say 'I didn't do that' and the school board could do nothing about it.
WarblerBlaine: So what did your teacher say?
Getoffofmyrunway: We had a meeting with Coach Sylvester.
Getoffofmyrunway: A couple of days before he asked me if I'd told anyone what had happened. AS IF I'D BROADCAST IT. God.
Getoffofmyrunway: I told him I hadn't because it's not as if I'm going to out him and risk more problems. I don't even know if he IS gay so it's not my place.
WarblerBlaine: You're a way better person than me.
Getoffofmyrunway: Don't be crazy.
Getoffofmyrunway: Anyway, he said if I told anyone he'd kill me.
WarblerBlaine: What?
WarblerBlaine: Kurt, please tell me you're not serious.
Getoffofmyrunway: No, I'm serious. I was so scared. I'm never going to let him beat me but you didn't see the way he said it... he was serious. I just felt so alone and conflicted because I wanted someone to tell me it was all going to be ok but I knew it wasn't.
WarblerBlaine: Kurt, why didn't you tell me? I could have come to visit you, maybe safety in numbers or something.
Getoffofmyrunway: No. Blaine, I can't ask you to do that. You don't owe me anything. I can't expect you to be some knight in shining armor turning up to protect my honor.
WarblerBlaine: I would have come, you know? I would have been there if you needed someone.
WarblerBlaine: Kurt?
Getoffofmyrunway: Thank you.
WarblerBlaine: You don't need to thank me.
WarblerBlaine: Tell me what happened next...
Getoffofmyrunway: Well, my dad proposed to Carole.
WarblerBlaine: WHAT? MY GOD, KURT. This is like a soap opera.
Getoffofmyrunway: I'm so pleased my life amuses you so much.
WarblerBlaine: Kurt, I'm joking. You must know I'm not serious, keep going...
Getoffofmyrunway: My dad proposed to Carole and cornered Finn and I in the corridor at school to tell us. So, we're going to be a family now. The Hummel-Hudsons. How weird is that?
WarblerBlaine: Are you happy about it?
Getoffofmyrunway: I think so. My dad is so happy, he told me he wants to dance at his wedding and take Carole to Hawaii! She was all lit up and sparkly with happiness so how could I not be ecstatic for them.
Getoffofmyrunway: They were so cute, Blaine. I haven't seen my dad as happy for so long.
Getoffofmyrunway: My trunk of wedding magazines has been put to use though because GUESS WHO IS THE WEDDING PLANNER?
WarblerBlaine: So many things to say about that one question but let me take a wild guess – YOU?
Getoffofmyrunway: Yes!
Getoffofmyrunway: I've got it all in hand. I'm going with a traditional Winter theme because, well, it's traditional and beautiful. There are going to be doves and the most incredible flower sprays you've ever seen and the Glee Club are going to perform. It's going to be perfect!
WarblerBlaine: I'm so happy for you Kurt, that's amazing. I bet it'll be incredible.
WarblerBlaine: But, just to ask – you have a trunk of wedding magazines?
Getoffofmyrunway: Yes. Of course.
WarblerBlaine: Oh. Right. Ok : )
Getoffofmyrunway: The same day that Finn asked me if he could have some help with writing his best man speech (god help us all) was the day HE pushed me against my locker and stole my cake topper. I'd had it customized and everything.
WarblerBlaine: Oh Kurt...
Getoffofmyrunway: I think that was the most frightened I've felt. Even when he had his meat hooks on me, I was scared but this time it was worse. He just looked at me and I didn't know what he was going to do. It was like he was entirely unpredictable and I was terrified. Terrified of what he COULD do.
Getoffofmyrunway: Coach Sylvester found out and she suspended him.
Getoffofmyrunway: Well, Coach Sylvester arranged a meeting and invited HIS Dad and mine. His dad seemed like a stand up guy, a bit wet, but we can't all be perfect. His dad seemed to think I wouldn't make it up and didn't argue when his son was kicked out of school so maybe he suspects something.
WarblerBlaine: Oh thank god.
Getoffofmyrunway: HE suggested that I liked him, that's why I was saying things about him...
WarblerBlaine: Well, he's not coming out any time soon.
Getoffofmyrunway: Very funny, Blaine.
WarblerBlaine: I thought so ;)
Getoffofmyrunway: He's not though. He's so far deep in closet he's practically dusting the Narnia snow off his sneakers.
WarblerBlaine: He's not alone though. We both know how difficult it is to come to terms with things and understand why you're feeling what you're feeling.
Getoffofmyrunway: Yes, Blaine, except I didn't maul someone with my lips and taunt them for weeks just to prove a point to myself.
WarblerBlaine: No, Kurt, that's not what I meant and you know it.
Getoffofmyrunway: I know. I'm sorry.
WarblerBlaine: Don't apologize, it's good to talk about it.
Getoffofmyrunway: Seriously. Thank you. Honestly.
WarblerBlaine: That's what friends are for.
Getoffofmyrunway: You're singing that out loud aren't you?
WarblerBlaine: Hahahahahahahahahaha.
Getoffofmyrunway: Oh wow, Blaine. I was right wasn't I? We may not have met in real life properly but I think I know you quite well regardless.
WarblerBlaine: We're getting off topic...
Getoffofmyrunway: Ok bossy. That's my job!
WarblerBlaine: ;) Go on...
Getoffofmyrunway: The entire Glee Club said they'd rally around and act like the secret service (Puck's words not mine). It was all quite sweet actually but even though it worked for a few days and Mike and Sam were ninjas in training, our schedules are different and there were always times when I was alone. It's not fair to expect everyone else to molly coddle me.
Getoffofmyrunway: Well, HE ended up coming back though a few days later.
WarblerBlaine: What? What happened?
Getoffofmyrunway: The school board couldn't justify the suspension.
WarblerBlaine: Kurt, that's ridiculous. Surely someone must be able to do something.
Getoffofmyrunway: Hold your horses, Anderson. I'm not done yet!
WarblerBlaine: As you were...
Getoffofmyrunway: Anyway, three days later, Coach Sylvester caught him pushing me against the wall and emptying my satchel on the floor. He threw it at my face. She took me into her office and had me sit there for a long time until she came back in and informed me that he'd been removed from the school premises and the school board would be alerted.
Getoffofmyrunway: Safe to say, the next day, my dad and I were called in for a meeting and were informed that Karofsky wouldn't be returning to McKinley High for the remainder of the school year. Apparently he's not allowed on school property. Another kid complained against his behavior too so they had ammunition.
WarblerBlaine: Kurt, that's amazing news.
Getoffofmyrunway: Well, reassuring, not quite amazing. Things could still change. I'd rather I hadn't had to endure more for action to be taken but I can't be ungrateful for their decision now can I?
WarblerBlaine: Not at all. I completely understand though. It's unfair and it's wrong that you had to go through so much before someone actually realized.
WarblerBlaine: But, Kurt why didn't you get in touch? Why did you ignore me on chat?
Getoffofmyrunway: As I said, I only received your letter a couple of days ago and I saw you on chat before I saw your letter. I just didn't want to talk to you about all of this because of what you went through.
Getoffofmyrunway: I didn't want to bring back memories or burden you with all of my baggage when you have had such awful experiences. There's also the fact that I knew that if I talked to you then I'd just fall to pieces.
WarblerBlaine: Oh Kurt
Getoffofmyrunway: No, I just
Getoffofmyrunway: It just means a lot to me... this
WarblerBlaine: Ditto
Getoffofmyrunway: I sometimes don't really know how to respond to it
WarblerBlaine: What do you mean?
Getoffofmyrunway: You. Being so nice to me. You hardly know me
WarblerBlaine: I think you'd be surprised at how well you can get to know someone even if you haven't technically met. We've talked... a LOT
Getoffofmyrunway: Do you think so?
WarblerBlaine: I do
WarblerBlaine: I also think that I'd go so far as to say that you're pretty much my best friend and if that makes me a loser then so be it
Getoffofmyrunway: Oh my
WarblerBlaine: What is it?
Getoffofmyrunway: I thought I was making it all up in my head. I didn't want to presume but I kind of feel the same way. I do know I have Mercedes and as much as it hurts to admit it – Rachel – but with you and I... it's different
Getoffofmyrunway: Can I tell you something?
WarblerBlaine: Anything. What is it?
Getoffofmyrunway: I've just...
Getoffofmyrunway: I've never been kissed before. Well, not one that really counted.
WarblerBlaine: Oh Kurt. I'm so sorry that it was forced on you.
Getoffofmyrunway: Yea well, we can't have everything.
WarblerBlaine: No. You didn't deserve that at all. You deserve someone to treat you with respect and affection and for your first kiss to be one you'll look back on and remember for it being special.
WarblerBlaine: You do know that it wasn't your actual first kiss though don't you?
Getoffofmyrunway: What do you mean?
WarblerBlaine: Well a kiss, a proper kiss, is returned. When two people kiss and mean it and it's consensual and full of emotion and meaning – that's a true kiss
Getoffofmyrunway: Well, I certainly haven't been kissed
WarblerBlaine: Don't ever count that, what HE did, as being something that matters. It wasn't a kiss
Getoffofmyrunway: You're right
WarblerBlaine: I know
Getoffofmyrunway: Big head
WarblerBlaine: You're so sweet
Getoffofmyrunway: Shut up
WarblerBlaine: I wish I could have been there. I'd have, I dunno...
Getoffofmyrunway: There's nothing you could have done, Blaine
WarblerBlaine: There are so many things, don't be crazy. Everyone needs someone to just BE there.
Getoffofmyrunway: I know and you're sweet to say so but I was fine.
WarblerBlaine: No, Kurt it's not sweet, I'm being serious
WarblerBlaine: I wish I could have helped in some way
Getoffofmyrunway: Believe me you did... you do
WarblerBlaine: Really?
Getoffofmyrunway: Yes, of course
WarblerBlaine: This is kind of weird isn't it?
Getoffofmyrunway: Ok, now I'm getting all insecure
WarblerBlaine: WOAH WHY? Don't be!
Getoffofmyrunway: Just, we get on really well
WarblerBlaine: Yes
Getoffofmyrunway: And we like writing to each other
WarblerBlaine: Definitely
Getoffofmyrunway: And we're friends
WarblerBlaine: Without a doubt
Getoffofmyrunway: And we HAVE met, kind of
WarblerBlaine: Well if you count a fleeting glance, yes
Getoffofmyrunway: And we have spoken on the phone
WarblerBlaine: That's true
Getoffofmyrunway: So, I just feel a little confused
WarblerBlaine: If this is all too... I don't know... if you feel uncomfortable then we can always... I don't know...
Getoffofmyrunway: NO.
Getoffofmyrunway: No! That's not at all what I meant
Getoffofmyrunway: I don't feel uncomfortable at all. Quite the opposite
WarblerBlaine: So why the insecurity? Why do you feel confused?
Getoffofmyrunway: Because I feel like we...
Getoffofmyrunway: I don't know, we don't live that far away from one another
WarblerBlaine: That's correct
Getoffofmyrunway: So why haven't we met?
WarblerBlaine: As in face-to-face?
Getoffofmyrunway: Nail on the head
WarblerBlaine: We agreed that we'd write until Regionals.
Getoffofmyrunway: Why did we agree that again?
Getoffofmyrunway: Because it was a nice idea. We'd only written so far and we had all of the residual weirdness after our horrible miscommunication so it all seemed logical
Getoffofmyrunway: I don't think I like logic anymore
WarblerBlaine: Kurt, do you want to meet up?
Getoffofmyrunway: I don't know
WarblerBlaine: Because if you do, I'm there. I mean, I look a mess right now but I'd get in my mom's car and I'd be there in an hour or two.
Getoffofmyrunway: Blaine, it's dark
WarblerBlaine: And...?
Getoffofmyrunway: You're crazy
WarblerBlaine: Maybe, but if you want to then I have no argument
Getoffofmyrunway: I don't think I'd be able to deal with all of that right now
WarblerBlaine: Anything you want
Getoffofmyrunway: No. I want to. I can say things to you that I can't say to anyone so I'm trying to be open. I know I wasn't before with the whole Karofsky thing but sometimes I don't really know to spill my guts and
WarblerBlaine: Let someone in?
Getoffofmyrunway: Yes
WarblerBlaine: It's hard
Getoffofmyrunway: It is
WarblerBlaine: But we've managed so far
Getoffofmyrunway: Very true
WarblerBlaine: But if you don't feel ready to meet up then maybe we should stick to our original plan?
Getoffofmyrunway: Do you think it'd be the same?
WarblerBlaine: What would? Meeting face to face?
Getoffofmyrunway: Yes. Do you think it would be awkward?
WarblerBlaine: Definitely
Getoffofmyrunway: Oh no
WarblerBlaine: JOKING, Kurt. I guess it might be but we'd be fine
Getoffofmyrunway: Can we try and by pass the awkwardness?
WarblerBlaine: How do you suggest we do that? Aren't we planning on meeting in the center of a show choir heat?
Getoffofmyrunway: Oh god. I didn't think of it like that.
WarblerBlaine: Maybe we should meet beforehand? On the morning or the day before...
Getoffofmyrunway: That sounds nice.
WarblerBlaine: I have the perfect place
Getoffofmyrunway: Oh, do you now?
WarblerBlaine: Yes! We've already had the 'coffee order' discussion too so I'm more than prepared. It's called the Lima Bean, have you been there before?
Getoffofmyrunway: Oh, only once with Mercedes. Do you go there a lot?
WarblerBlaine: Kind of. It's quite close to Dalton so a lot of the guys go and I was introduced to it last year.
Getoffofmyrunway: I think I'd like that
WarblerBlaine: You would?
Getoffofmyrunway: Yes. I think trying to meet or talk at Regionals would be impossible. I mean Rachel usually has some form of activity for us to do before the show which is aimed to calm us down and prepare us mentally for a performance but usually we just end up wanting to shove a sock in her mouth
WarblerBlaine: I seriously need to meet this girl
Getoffofmyrunway: No, Blaine. No you do not
WarblerBlaine: Oh, ok then!
Getoffofmyrunway: Don't let the sweet smile and the granny cardigan fool you
WarblerBlaine: I won't. I'll be on guard
Getoffofmyrunway: :D
WarblerBlaine: You used a smiley
Getoffofmyrunway: And?
WarblerBlaine: It's odd, it seems strangely un-Kurt
Getoffofmyrunway: Wow
WarblerBlaine: Wow what?
Getoffofmyrunway: I think you really do KNOW me
WarblerBlaine: How?
Getoffofmyrunway: Because it felt strange typing it
WarblerBlaine: : )
Getoffofmyrunway: Now, see, you suit it
WarblerBlaine: Do I?
Getoffofmyrunway: Yes. It seems natural coming from you
WarblerBlaine: I'm a smiley sort of guy
WarblerBlaine: I think
Getoffofmyrunway: I wonder if we'll get along
WarblerBlaine: WAIT... what?
Getoffofmyrunway: You and I
WarblerBlaine: Why wouldn't we?
Getoffofmyrunway: You might not like me.
WarblerBlaine: No chance
Getoffofmyrunway: I might think you're impossible
WarblerBlaine: Oh I think there's a strong chance of that
Getoffofmyrunway: Great. Am I going to have to pretend to like you?
WarblerBlaine: No you'll be so charmed you'll just fall in love with me
WarblerBlaine: I mean, you know what I mean...
Getoffofmyrunway: Ok. Subject change.
WarblerBlaine: Agreed.
Getoffofmyrunway: Should we wear something distinguishable when we meet?
WarblerBlaine: Kurt, you do remember we've seen each other don't you? I have your picture on my cork board... in a non-creepy way
Getoffofmyrunway: Yes. Blaine. I do... BUT I thought it might be fun. Like in the movies.
WarblerBlaine: What? Like in You've Got Mail?
WarblerBlaine: I love that movie.
Getoffofmyrunway: If we're on the topic of Meg Ryan movies, I personally prefer When Harry Met Sally
WarblerBlaine: I see the appeal but it frustrates me. They take way too long to get together. Plus, Tom Hanks is oddly handsome for an older guy
Getoffofmyrunway: It's called romance Blaine and ARE YOU KIDDING ME?
WarblerBlaine: Yea, I don't think I'm very good at that... romance
Getoffofmyrunway: Well, maybe you should take a leaf out of Billy Crystal's book
WarblerBlaine: Renting... : )
Getoffofmyrunway: So, what should we wear?
Getoffofmyrunway: I can't remember what they used in You've Got Mail but I know he bailed on her then they agreed to meet and we can't do that
WarblerBlaine: No, of course not. I guess I'll be in my Dalton uniform so I can't wear anything too exciting
Getoffofmyrunway: Oh those blazers
WarblerBlaine: What's wrong with them?
Getoffofmyrunway: What's right with them?
WarblerBlaine: Oh I see the gloves come off now. We've hit that point in the friendship, have we?
Getoffofmyrunway: No, I'm just being honest. We've always been honest
WarblerBlaine: I'll pass on your comments to the Principal
Getoffofmyrunway: I'll provide sketches for an alternative option to navy with red piping
WarblerBlaine: I wouldn't put it past you! ; )
Getoffofmyrunway: Ok, so we're not going to wear anything distinguishable?
WarblerBlaine: I guess not then.
Getoffofmyrunway: We can discuss this all later at some point
WarblerBlaine: We can
Getoffofmyrunway: We still have time
WarblerBlaine: Speaking of, I was going to write this in my next letter but I have been accepted on the annual trip. A particular subject is awarded money for a field trip and this year it's Latin! We're going to Vatican City. ITALY!
Getoffofmyrunway: How cosmopolitan and cultured. I'm jealous!
Getoffofmyrunway: McKinley would never take us that far away
Getoffofmyrunway: Kids would procreate or something equally awful
WarblerBlaine: Oh no. Well, no chance of that happening at Dalton
Getoffofmyrunway: Dodged a bullet!
WarblerBlaine: Indeed
WarblerBlaine: So it'll mean I can't write for three weeks
Getoffofmyrunway: Oh, three weeks?
WarblerBlaine: Yep, we go to spend some time immediately after Christmas break and it bleeds into the beginning of the semester but we spend time in an Italian school and specialize in Latin studies. It should be incredible. It seemed to make my Dad happy so there's even an added appeal
Getoffofmyrunway: It sounds wonderful, Blaine
WarblerBlaine: I can send you a postcard.
Getoffofmyrunway: Something pretty?
WarblerBlaine: Of course.
Getoffofmyrunway: Do you own a digital camera?
WarblerBlaine: I do!
Getoffofmyrunway: You have to take photographs. When one goes to Italy, one does not go without a way of documenting every moment
WarblerBlaine: I'll send them to you
Getoffofmyrunway: I'd like that. When do you leave?
WarblerBlaine: In around a week and a half
Getoffofmyrunway: So, do you want to write before then?
WarblerBlaine: I don't think we could. Unless you'd like to
Getoffofmyrunway: I guess we should wait until you're home. Lay down some new rules...?
WarblerBlaine: Sounds like a plan!
Getoffofmyrunway: That's almost a month of not writing... maybe I'll actually read a book now that I'll have free time! (wink) Patti LuPone's new book is incredible. Have you read it?
WarblerBlaine: Is the sky blue?
Getoffofmyrunway: Flawless taste right there
WarblerBlaine: *bow*
Getoffofmyrunway: You're actually doing it aren't you?
WarblerBlaine: No
Getoffofmyrunway: Yes you are
WarblerBlaine: How dare you make such assumptions?
Getoffofmyrunway: Liar
WarblerBlaine: Pretty much ; )
WarblerBlaine: Oh. My mom's shouting. I think I have to go, Kurt
Getoffofmyrunway: Oh, ok.
WarblerBlaine: Um, well we'll write in January?
Getoffofmyrunway: Sure. Yes. Fantastic
WarblerBlaine: If you need someone, if you need me, you only have to email or phone (International Call Rates be damned) and I'm here
Getoffofmyrunway: Thank you, Blaine
WarblerBlaine: Anytime
Getoffofmyrunway: Have a wonderful Christmas. I never did thank you for your Christmas card. It was very pretty. Like the lyrics choice, Baby it's Cold Outside – a personal favorite
WarblerBlaine: Flawless taste right there
Getoffofmyrunway: Hey now, that's my coined phrase, get your own
WarblerBlaine: ; )
Getoffofmyrunway: Shouldn't you be going, Blaine Anderson?
WarblerBlaine: I should! There's so much to say, so little time. I hope your father's wedding goes without a hitch – actually, with such a fantastic wedding coordinator, how could it not?
Getoffofmyrunway: Why thank you... so true too
WarblerBlaine: She's shouting some more. I really have to go. Until January?
Getoffofmyrunway: Until January... and if you happen to be online before then, well we'll just have to break our rules
WarblerBlaine: Again
Getoffofmyrunway: Exactly
WarblerBlaine: : ) I like talking to you
Getoffofmyrunway: Who wouldn't?
WarblerBlaine: Hahaha
Getoffofmyrunway: I like talking to you too
WarblerBlaine: Oh! I get beyond the sarcasm! Result!
Getoffofmyrunway: Don't get clever. It doesn't happen often
WarblerBlaine: I'll make it a personal mission for the future. Take Care Kurt, I wish you a New Year you won't forget. I'll write on the plane home.
Getoffofmyrunway: I'll keep my eyes on the mailbox
WarblerBlaine: Bye, Kurt xx
Getoffofmyrunway: Goodbye Blaine
Getoffofmyrunway: x
January 3rd
[MISSING IMAGE - See LJ]
TRANSLATIONS:
Mi Manchi – I miss you (Italian) - (found in image)
