Her hand was already out, reaching for the dishtowel that suddenly flew in from the kitchen. Amused, Isabel finished wiping off the last of the goo from Wyatt's cheek before every so carefully leaning in for a very quick kiss. "It is a very nice jacket. I suppose I could help you do your laundry...If you make it worth my while."
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Date: 2011-08-23 01:45 am (UTC)