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The cure to the plague didn't fix exhaustion, but orbing himself and Isabel back to the dorms after they'd had the tea would be less taxing than walking. Or so Wyatt reasoned. However, when they appeared in Isabel's room, his knees buckled and he swayed dizzily, holding on to Isabel for support.

Date: 2007-11-17 03:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"You bonehead," Isabel said, wrapping her arms even tighter around Wyatt as she tried to hold him upright. "I told you we should have walked."

Date: 2007-11-17 04:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"I know. You're exhausted." From healing everyone multiple times and from the effects of the illness, something she'd realized just about the time the tea became available.

With a gentle tug, Isabel pulled him towards the bed. "Come on. You need to get some sleep."

Date: 2007-11-17 04:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Do you really think you can handle it?" she asked, nuzzling his shoulder. "Or are you going to fall asleep in there?"

Date: 2007-11-17 04:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Isabel felt rather ick herself and the thought of a hot shower and then climbing into bed to sleep for days was rather tempting. "I'd rather see you sleep. I can do laundry tomorrow. But it's up to you."

Date: 2007-11-17 04:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Now you listen to me?" she murmured, rolling her eyes as she tugged on his shirt.

But he had a point. As tempting as a shower sounded, Isabel could feel herself running down quickly as the last of the adrenaline rush brought about by the cure started to fade.

Date: 2007-11-17 04:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"I thought you were tired," Isabel laughed softly. She unbuttoned the top button with clumsy fingers.

Date: 2007-11-17 04:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"What's the line?" she asked, dropping her head against his shoulder. "The spirit is willing? But the flesh is weak?"

Date: 2007-11-17 04:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"God yes," Isabel agreed, leaning into him with a sigh. "In a minute I'll actually move. And get us stuff to sleep in. I just need to work up the energy."

Date: 2007-11-17 05:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"We'd fall over. And go boom." Isabel couldn't help but giggle at that mental picture.

Reluctantly, she pushed him down to sit on the edge of the bed, then went to root through her dresser, returning a moment later with the sleep pants she'd gotten Wyatt and a nightshirt for herself. "Here. Comfy clothes for you."

Date: 2007-11-17 05:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Too focused on removing her bra and jeans and getting the nightshirt on, Isabel didn't really notice Wyatt getting changed.

And if you believed that, would you be interested in a bridge in Brooklyn?

Smiling bemusedly, Isabel took care of the lights, then stood next to the edge of the bed. "Hi..."

Date: 2007-11-17 05:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Sleep now?" she asked, smoothing a hand down his back. The bed looked incredibly inviting.

Date: 2007-11-17 05:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Isabel was pretty much glued to his side, following him down to stretch out on the bed. "Grab the blankets?" she murmured sleepily.

Date: 2007-11-17 05:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Nice," Isabel whispered, burrowing into his side. Residual worry from the week had her wanting to be as close as possible.

Turning her head for a moment, she kissed his cheek. "G'nig..."

Her voice trailed off as exhaustion finally won and Isabel fell asleep.

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