izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2008-03-30 08:31 pm

Room 406, evening

Saturday had been busy, but today had been even busier. Isabel had had a very busy day. In fact it had been so busy that Wyatt didn't catch up with her until he handwavily found her in the common room with the polar bear. They went back to her room where Isabel managed to get herself cleaned up (although there might have still been some blue eye shadow smeared in the corners of her eyes) and dressed in her penguin pajamas. That was when she got the bright idea to make a phone call.

Once Wyatt hung up the phone, Isabel yawned once more. "I'm tired."
blessed_twice: (Wyatt is looking at you and smiling)

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-03-31 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Wyatt tucked the blankets around Isabel. "That's right, he was brave. And brave Sir Wyatt faced the dragon with his mighty sword, and after a fierce battle, he slew the dragon and rescued the princess from the tower."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-03-31 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel was asleep. Dreaming of knights and maidens and happily ever afters.

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-03-31 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
"And they lived happily ever after," Wyatt finished. He bent his head to kiss Isabel on the forehead, then stood and moved over to the free bed. Hopefully when he woke up in the morning, Isabel would be Isabel-sized again.