Wyatt Halliwell (
blessed_twice) wrote2008-03-07 08:13 pm
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Room 226, Wednesday night
After orbing himself, Isabel, Michael, and Ronan from the beach, and after Ronan and Michael had left them, Wyatt shut the door behind them and walked across the room. He put his hands on Isabel's arms. "Hey," he said softly. "How are you doing?"
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