The Beach, Saturday afternoon

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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?"

[For izzyalienqueen, neurotic_witch, snarkyprincess, walks_two_paths, and fantastic_torch.]

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"That can definitely be arranged," Wyatt said, kneeling beside her. "I can show you lots of castles."

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"Really?" she asked. "Like on a vacation?"

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"Uh huh," Wyatt said. "We could go to England or Scotland or Ireland or all three."

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Isabel stared. "Really?"

[blessed_twice]

"Anywhere you want, honey," Wyatt said.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I want to see all of them!" she said immediately.

[blessed_twice]

"That may take awhile, even for me," Wyatt said. "But we can take our time. Maybe this summer, would that be fun?"

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"Lots and lots of fun," Isabel smiled happily. The crush she'd had on Wyatt? Was now full blown puppy love.

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"You want to get ice cream when we're done with your castle?" Wyatt asked.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"With Tabasco?" she asked hopefully.

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"I think they keep Tabasco in stock just for you," Wyatt grinned.