033 // video; filtered away from Blaine Anderson

[showbizpanache]

[Kurt's at the mall food court, surrounded by bags of what are more than likely girl's clothes. He left first thing in the morning before Blaine woke up, leaving a note. And now... Well, there's only so much time he can blow before he has to go home and face his boyfriend.]

U-um. Hello. It's Kurt.

Does anyone-- I need some advice.

What am I supposed to tell my boyfriend?

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[showbizpanache]

Oh trust me, I know that better than anyone.

It just would have been a useful disguise now and then.

[matereloah]

Yeah, probably. It'd save a lot of time at family reunions.

So what are you gonna do with it?

[showbizpanache]

I... I don't know.

Be honest, I guess. I can't hide forever.

[matereloah]

Okay, good. This isn't really something to be ashamed about. I mean, I freaked out- a lot- about losing my, you know- body- but you need to trust him.

[showbizpanache]

I do.

It's just... I was barely comfortable in my own skin before all this.

[matereloah]

[A small sigh.]

That sucks.

But uh... you have new clothes, right? I mean, that's a silver lining?

[Kurt likes shopping thus it makes sense. :'|]

[showbizpanache]

Yeah. There's that, I suppose.

If you need any help with clothes, by the way, I wouldn't mind lending a hand.