The Beach, Saturday afternoon

[blessed_twice]

Playing babysitter for the wee incarnation of his girlfriend hadn't been on Wyatt's agenda for the weekend, but he would do his best to deal and just hope that once the weekend was over, Fandom would restore her to normal. If not, he'd have to send her out to San Francisco to live with his five-year-old self or something.

He held Isabel's hand as he orbed them to the beach. "There you go," he said. "Where do you want to make your castle?"

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Nodding slowly, Isabel smiled. "Uh-huh. Now I am," she said in a way that made it clear it was all due to Wyatt.

[blessed_twice]

"No more dragons," Wyatt said. The way Isabel was looking at him was slightly unnerving. "Let's just keep the sand . . . sandy."