Room 406, morning

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel had woken up hungry. Wyatt was still sleeping and she knew it wasn't nice to wake big people up on a Saturday morning, so she quietly slipped on her bunny slippers and went in search of food.

A while later she returned with a plate full of pancakes (although to be technical it was more syrup and Tabasco then pancakes) and set them on the desk. After looking at the clock, and she could tell time because she was a big girl, she decided it was time to wake up. So she poked him hard in the side. "Wyatt! Wake up! I've got breakfast."

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Like he'd be that lucky.

"I want to go for a walk and can we go to the beach and make a sand castle? And is there a playground here? Because that'd be fun," she said happily. "I can do the monkey bars because I'm strong."

[blessed_twice]

Okay, that seemed harmless enough. "We can go to the beach," he said. He was definitely going to take some pictures and torment Isabel about this when she was herself again. "Just let me get dressed."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel tugged at the flannel princess pajamas she was wearing. "Me to! I have to find something fashin," she started to say, before stumbling over the big word. "Something pretty."

[blessed_twice]

"Not too pretty if you'll be playing in the sand," Wyatt reminded her.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"It's sand. Not mud," she told him. "It's not the same." A search of her dresser turned up black jeans and a pretty red fleece. Isabel grabbed them and whatever else she needed and bounced into the bathroom. "I'll be right back."

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt took advantage of her leaving the room to quickly get dressed himself. He also made a quick call to his brother.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel returned in a few minutes with her hair neatly combed and dressed for the day. "Ready to go?" she asked, holding out her hand to him.

[blessed_twice]

"Ready," he said, taking her hand. He orbed them to the beach.