Room 406, late afternoon

Even though she expected it, Isabel still smiled to see that she and Wyatt were no longer in her parents' living room, but were instead, back in her room in Fandom. Despite being thrilled to see Max and Michael safe and relatively uninjured, the week had been long and emotionally exhausting as the three of them caught up on everything that had happened since she'd fallen through the rift and wound up back in Fandom six months previously.

Turning her head, Isabel smiled at Wyatt. "That was so much nicer then dealing with the TSA and the airlines. Thank you."

[ooc: Wyatt modded with permission. Post is open.]