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Room 406, late evening
Apr. 15th, 2008 10:39 pmIt had been one of those days.
But it was over and everyone was at least physically okay. As far as mentally, Isabel was afraid that might be another story.
It was only after Wyatt had orbed them back from the preserve and they'd gotten cleaned up and were curled on the bed that Isabel finally spoke. "Talk to me?"
But it was over and everyone was at least physically okay. As far as mentally, Isabel was afraid that might be another story.
It was only after Wyatt had orbed them back from the preserve and they'd gotten cleaned up and were curled on the bed that Isabel finally spoke. "Talk to me?"
