izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2008-06-28 09:29 pm
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Room 406, evening

It was Saturday night. Which meant Isabel was curled up with popcorn watching a bad Skiffy movie.

"This has to be a new record," she told the TV. "Thirty minutes in and still no sign of a plot."

The door was open.

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-06-29 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
Wyatt wandered into the room. "Hey, gorgeous," he said, "what's. . . ." His voice trailed off as he stared at the TV. "That's not my gay cowboy brother, is it?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-06-29 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel snickered. "The resemblance is kind of uncanny isn't it?"

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-06-29 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Frightening is the word I'd use," Wyatt said. "He's not going to make out with a Johnny lookalike, is he?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-06-29 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Personally I think with how they're setting him up to the big hero? He's going to die saving them all." It's possible Isabel's spent a little too much time watching cheesy monster flicks.

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-06-29 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
Wyatt settled beside Isabel, snatching some of her popcorn. "Yeah, I think he's snake bait."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-06-29 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
He snatched popcorn, Isabel stole a kiss.

"We're going to have to watch and see. No matter how painful it gets," she shuddered. "They're hitting every cliche possible. They've already killed the sweet whore."

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-06-29 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh no!" Wyatt said, dismayed. "Why do they always kill the hookers? Won't someone think of them?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-06-29 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
"There wasn't a cute, lovable puppy available," Isabel pointed out. "She was the next best victim."

The snakes were all dead but there was still eighteen minutes left in the movie.

"I bet breakfast in bed that the momma snake turns up in the next two minutes."

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-06-29 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
Wyatt snorted. "Like I'm taking that sucker bet."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-06-29 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Damn. And here I was hoping for coffee and bagels."

Yes. There was pouting.

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-06-29 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
Wyatt turned his head to nuzzle her neck. "That can be arranged outside of a bet," he said.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-06-29 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah?" she murmured, tilting her head.

Giant snake? What giant snake?

"How do I do that?"

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-06-29 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, Wyatt had a giant snake for her, heh heh heh.

"I'm sure you can think of something," he grinned, trailing kisses down her shoulder.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-06-29 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
And it was so much more realistic then the CGI nightmare on the screen at that.

"I'm sure I can. But it might involve missing the big finish."

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-06-29 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
"We can let the snake has his or her say first," Wyatt said.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-06-29 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Which one?" Isabel asked with a sly grin.

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-06-29 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
Wyatt grinned back, sticking his tongue between his teeth. "Diiiiirty," he said.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-06-29 03:05 pm (UTC)(link)
She'd obviously been spending way too much time with Wyatt. "Oh so very," she promised.

A wave of her hand and the TV turned off.