Room 226, Sunday evening

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After toying with his brother's "roommate," Wyatt withdrew to the room he had first found himself in to get some rest. Even megalomaniacs with phenomenal cosmic power needed to nap. The meditative state he put himself in was light enough that if anyone tried to come in, he'd wake up immediately.

Stupid brother.

Stupid island.

Still not king.

[ooc: for the pissed-off girlfriend.]

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On the beach Isabel checked the time once more then pulled out the picture of Wyatt she'd brought with her. Bracing herself for what she was pretty certain was going to be an unpleasant experience, she closed her eyes and focused on the picture.

Within seconds, she felt the dreamwalk pull her under.

"Knock, knock honey. I'm home."

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Wyatt's eyes snapped open. Well, in his dreams they did. "There you are," he said, smirking as he sat up and saw Isabel.

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"Miss me?" she asked, looking around to see where they were. "I love what you did with the place."

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Isabel wouldn't recognize it except from glimpses in photos, but they were in Halliwell Manor, a spacious Victorian house. In pictures it might have always been bright and cheery, but this bedroom was dark, almost oppressive.

"I could use a little diversion," Wyatt said. His look left little to the imagination about what that "diversion" was.

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She didn't recognize it, but she did think he should fire his interior decorator.

"I'd recommend sudoku," Isabel told him, ignoring the look even as it made her skin crawl. "It's good for the brain."

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"I think I'll pass," Wyatt said. "I had some more physical in mind."

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"I figured as much," she replied, slowly wandering around the room, but always watching him out of the corner of eye. "I told you. Not interested."

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Wyatt stretched back out on the bed. "Then what are you doing here?" he said. "Alone."

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"Curious mostly," Isabel shrugged. "Wondering how you got to be the way you are."

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"This was my destiny," Wyatt said. "The world at my feet and mine to command."

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Creeped out or not, the idea of destiny was still enough to make Isabel roll her eyes. "And scared minions cowering in front of you. Gee, I'm so impressed."

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"You will be," Wyatt said, holding up his hand to try to pull Isabel toward the bed with his TK.

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"I doubt it."

She could wake up and end this now. But Isabel wasn't sure he'd follow her and she had to be sure, just to guarantee that his room would be empty and Savannah and Prue could get in to take care of the bear.

Even though she fought against it, the TK still pulled her across the room.

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Wyatt sat back up, reaching for Isabel. "I think it's about time my girlfriend shows me some affection," he said.

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Oh she'd show him some affection alright. Isabel drew back her fist and aimed straight for his nose.

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Wyatt caught the movement and snared her wrist before she could hit him. "Still resisting?" he sighed, squeezing. "You're just making it harder on yourself."

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"I've got taste," she told him, trying to jerk her wrist away.

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"And I bet you taste good," Wyatt leered.

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Her stomach knotted as Isabel tried not to let her revulsion show. Logically she knew it wasn't her Wyatt. But it was hard to get past that fact that they shared a face.

She continued trying to pull away, knowing that a good fight would only make him that much more determined to find her. "Go to hell!"

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"If that's what turns you on," Wyatt smirked, not letting go. "I'll take you there right now."

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"You forgot one thing," Isabel said. "This isn't real. And I've had enough. You want me? You're going to catch me."

"I'll be waiting one the beach. We can play a little game." With a shake of her head, she woke up on the beach and disappeared from Wyatt's dream.

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"Oh, I'll find you," Wyatt snarled as he woke up in the empty room. He got up and orbed away, trying to track Isabel.