blair-dimitra:
Blair put her own phone down, watching with curiosity as the woman brought the woman up. It wasn’t long, however, and the brunette was laughing, for probably the first time that evening, if not the first time that week. “Okay, I give up. This shit’s amazing and damn hilarious.”
With a gentle roll of her eyes she threw her head back in a laugh, clapping her hands against the table. "That is what earned me free drinks for a year. Never saw Squeaky again but I hear that's his nickname now. Never doubt a Whitmore"












