closed starter for @delicatily
finishing off his own glass of whiskey, ezra glances around briefly before reaching over to take away blair's drink from her, pulling the red cup closer before taking a small pouch from his pocket. inside is a single little pill that he could have easily added without blair seeing, but ezra's not trying to be subtle. blair is meant to see him take her drink, meant to see the pill and the way he drops it into her cup, dissolving without ezra ever sharing what he just put in her drink. "we talked about this." ezra says vaguely, pushing the cup back towards blair, raising his eyebrows expectantly. "go on. drink it. let's see if you meant it."













