Wyatt Halliwell ([personal profile] blessed_twice) wrote2008-07-05 02:22 am
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Nashville, TN, Friday night

Twelve or so hours of driving (including stops for gas, food, cheesy tourist attractions, and other necessities) brought Wyatt and Isabel from Alexandria to Nashville. Driving cross-country was going to take a lot longer than orbing, but it was worth it for the experience and the company. And, of course, stopping at every Guy Fieri-endorsed diner they could find along the way.

Wyatt actually had a destination in mind for a late dinner, one he'd found recommended on the Food Network website. So after they'd checked into their motel, Wyatt led Isabel on the short walk to the Tin Angel.

"Dork," Isabel laughed.

"C'mon, I had to," Wyatt said, opening up the door and holding it for her.


[For great slowplay with the GF.]
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[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-07-07 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
She could picture Wyatt in a fraternity easily enough. Isabel wasn't sure she liked that picture because it involved bimbos in skimpy clothes. "You'd consider pledging? Really?"

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-07-07 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Because I'm such a jock," Wyatt snorted. "Nah, I don't really have much of a wish to go through hazing and groveling for admittance."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-07-07 12:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"You've got a point. And tossing someone across the room because they pissed you off is not a good way to keep a low profile," she replied. "Besides, you might be busy. Are you going to have to take up the family business?"

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-07-07 04:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"And I can't really see myself bending over and saying 'Thank you, sir, may I have another,'" Wyatt snickered. "As for the family business, I'll keep an eye out for anything I need to deal with. Maybe go hunting when I can."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-07-07 04:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'll worry," Isabel admitted. "Just a bit. Since I'm not going to be there to watch your back."

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-07-08 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
"I promise I won't do anything stupid," Wyatt said, reaching across the table to put his hand over hers. "If I need backup, I'll get it."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-07-08 03:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"You'd better," she warned, turning her hand over and lacing her fingers through his. "Because otherwise, I'll kick your ass. And then I'll tell Piper."

[personal profile] blessed_twice 2008-07-09 02:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Which one?" Wyatt said, squeezing her fingers.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-07-09 03:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Isabel slowly stroked her thumb over the back of Wyatt's hand, while under the table, she toed off her sandal and rubbed her foot over his ankle. If only the tables had table clothes.

"Probably Fandom Piper," she admitted. "Only because I know her better. Plus she'll tell Phoebe. Who'll probably tell Bel. And then I'll have two worried witches and a cranky demon to help me."
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