Wyatt Halliwell ([personal profile] blessed_twice) wrote2008-03-07 08:13 pm

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?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
"You made me strong," she replied. "What you said. I won't forget that."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel turned her head for another kiss. "Love you too. So much."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
"No. Not no matter what," she said. "I don't know much about magic. But I do know that'd be wrong. You can't."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
"You need to care," Isabel replied. "Because what if you'd brought me back? But there were consequences for you? How do you think I'd feel?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Having power means using it responsibly," she said, unconsciously channeling Peter Parker. "And caring about the consequences. Even with the power you have, you're not going to be able to fix everything. You have to know that."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
Isabel didn't want to argue either. They could talk about it another time, when they were less emotionally drained and stressed. It was a moot point now.

Burrowing close, she closed her eyes. "It's all I want. I'm tired," she admitted. "I don't think I've slept well since before this all started."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-03-09 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Good," she murmured. Safe in Wyatt's arms, Isabel quickly fell asleep.