Las Vegas, Sunday evening

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So it had been an eventful weekend. But it was over and for the moment everything was right with the world.

Well almost everything.

Snuggled up to Wyatt as they watched the Golden Globes and critiqued outfits, Isabel ran her fingers through Wyatt's now much shorter hair. "I'm not sure I'll ever get used to this."

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"A cute dork," she countered.

"I appreciate that you were willing to do that though. It means a lot to me. And to Parker, even if she teased you."

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"Hair's not as important as innocents," Wyatt grumbled. "Doesn't mean I'm not going to pout, though."

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"And what an adorable pout it is," Isabel grinned, nipping lightly at Wyatt's lip.

Remembering the idea she'd had, Isabel continued to run her fingers through Wyatt's hair, except this time she focused her powers on it, trying to see if she could make it lengthen.

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Wyatt had no idea what she was doing, so he just leaned against her. "Does Christina Aguilera want to look like she's rocking the Amazon one boob out look from a distance?" he said idly.

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Oh look! It was getting a little longer. Best to keep it up then. And wonder how long it would take Wyatt to notice.

"It's not a fashion choice I'd make. But she's sort of making it work. Maybe."

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"Would you wear that thing Drew's got on her shoulder?" Wyatt asked. "I think it's going to come alive at any second and bite her neck." He turned his head to nibble on Isabel's neck for emphasis.

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Mmmmm....neck nibbles. Even if they were just a little distracting. Isabel refocused on what she was doing. She wouldn't want Wyatt to wind up a red head.

"I like it. She looks classy and elegant." Even if Isabel's first impression had been why does she have a ferret hanging over her shoulder?

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Was it a black-footed ferret? (So named because of their dark legs.)

"I think Sophia Loren might be a magical creature," Wyatt said. "She doesn't age like a normal person." He could feel Isabel playing with his hair and could've sworn he felt the phantom presence of its missing length.

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"She's The Scotsman in real life. There can be only one," Isabel replied.

Pleased with the progress she'd made so far, she tickled the back of Wyatt's neck with a suddenly much longer lock of hair.

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Wyatt made a whimpering noise. "You know how they say you can feel your arm after it's been cut off? I think I can feel my hair," he said.

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"Such a dork," she teased.

"Can you feel this?" This being a not too gentle tug on his hair.

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"Ow! Wait, what?" Wyatt tried to look over his shoulder. Of course, his hair moved the other way, so for a moment there was the comedic effect of him looking from one side to the other to try to see his hair. "Did you do that?"

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Hopefully her eyes wouldn't roll too far away. "No. The L'oreal fairy came by and waved her magic wand to make it grow."

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"My hair!" Wyatt said, grinning happily, giving it a few tugs of his own. "You made it come back! I knew there was a reason I loved you."

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That earned him another tug. "THIS? This is why you love me?" Isabel asked with mock outrage. "I thought it was all the great sex."

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"That too," Wyatt said, pulling her into his lap.

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"I wasn't sure I was going to be able to do it," she said, wrapping her arms around Wyatt's neck. "That's why I didn't say anything. I didn't want to get your hopes up."

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"I don't look like a dork anymore," Wyatt said. "Now Chris can't mock me. I have the best girlfriend ever."

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"I'll send him pictures," Isabel warned. "Unless you promise to make me very, very happy."

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"Noooooooooo," Wyatt said. "I'll do anything you want. Just say the word."

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Technically it was two words. "Bed. Now."

They could find out the last few awards online in the morning.

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The nice thing about being able to orb was that "now" really was "now." In a heartbeat they were no longer in the living room on the couch, but in the bedroom on the bed. "That fast enough?" Wyatt said.

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"Perfect," Isabel smiled, reaching to unbutton Wyatt's shirt. "And now we can go slow since we've got all night."

The joy of Monday being a holiday with no classes scheduled.

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"Mmm hmm," Wyatt said, sliding his hands up under Isabel's shirt. "Allllllll night."