izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2008-01-30 07:58 pm
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Room 406, Wednesday evening

They'd left the hospital, returned Dr. Wilson to the clinic, and then orbed back to the dorms. Isabel waited till the door closed behind Lana then carefully turned to Wyatt. "Ready to do your thing?"

[For the boyfriend!]
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blessed_twice: (Wyatt is staring at you and thinking)

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-02-01 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Always," Wyatt promised, stroking her hair. "Nobody's going to hurt you as long as I can help it."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-02-01 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
"I know," she said quietly, tracing her finger lightly over his chest. "You're the first person besides Max and Michael that I believe could do that."

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-02-01 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm your very own personal guardian angel," Wyatt said, catching her hand in his, bringing it to his lips so he could kiss her fingertips.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-02-01 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
"I couldn't ask for a better one," Isabel said, brushing her thumb over his lips.
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