Room 406, Friday Evening

[blessed_twice]

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.

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[blessed_twice]

Wyatt kicked off his shoes and pulled off his pants and socks, then pulled on the sleep pants. Modesty? Nah.

[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..."

[blessed_twice]

"Hi," Wyatt said, taking her in his arms again and hugging her. Certain parts of his anatomy started to stir, then the rest of his body told it to shut the hell up.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Sleep now?" she asked, smoothing a hand down his back. The bed looked incredibly inviting.

[blessed_twice]

"Sleep," Wyatt agreed. He pulled her with him as he sat down on the edge of the bed, then moved to lie down.

[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.

[blessed_twice]

"Blankets," Wyatt said with a wave of his hand, pulling them over their bodies with his TK. He snuggled up against Isabel, arm wrapped around her stomach.

[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.

[blessed_twice]

"Night," Wyatt murmured as he drifted off to sleep as well.