Wyatt Halliwell ([personal profile] blessed_twice) wrote2009-07-11 07:15 pm

Halliwell Manor, San Francisco, Saturday afternoon

Wyatt had wandered downstairs to scrounge for food. A flash of light from the living room caught his eye, so, wary for any danger, he stepped into the room. A woman dressed in shining silver armor and radiating a brilliant light stood there. "Who are you?" Wyatt demanded, shielding his eyes. "What are you doing here? Excalibur!"

The woman laughed. "I'm right here, my king," she said.

His sword hadn't appeared in his hand like it should've when he called. Wyatt stared at the woman. "You're trying to tell me you're my sword?" he said.

"I am, my lord," the woman said, bowing her head.

Life as a witch and living in Fandom made Wyatt used to a lot of weird stuff. So no one should be terribly surprised that his reaction wasn't one of completely denial, but instead was: "No way! My sword is not a girl!"


[Open for the gf or the brother if they happen to be about. :) ]

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2009-07-11 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
On her way into work for her evening shift, Isabel decided to give Wyatt a call.

Perfect timing no doubt...

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2009-07-12 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Just me. Why?" she asked. Sometimes it was nice when the weirdness passed you by.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2009-07-12 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
It took a moment for Isabel to process that little bit of Fandom weirdness.

"A hot girl?" Ask the important questions first.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2009-07-12 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
After almost two years, she liked to think she was pretty good at interpreting vague Wyatt. Which meant Excalibur was a hot girl.

"Why is your sword a girl? And should I be jealous?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2009-07-12 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
"..."

It was a good thing that Isabel was stopped at a red light when Wyatt said that.

"Excuse me?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2009-07-12 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Buy her some good chocolate and a vibrator?" Isabel suggested, seeing past the jealousy to the humor in the situation.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2009-07-12 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
"You could always bring her here to Vegas. I bet she could have fun." And Isabel could keep an eye on her.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2009-07-12 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Wrong sword," she snickered. "I was thinking more along the lines of taking her dancing."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2009-07-12 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
"That's going to be the only physical activity she gets. Unless Ronan answers his phone." Isabel laughed amused at the thought. "That'll be one hell of a message. Gee Ronan, my boyfriend won't sleep with you. But his sword wants to get lucky. Can you help him out?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2009-07-12 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
"I will call and make the offer, then call you right back."

Which she then did, before calling Wyatt back.

"So I guess you won't be coming in to meet me after work tonight?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2009-07-12 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Kinky," Isabel laughed. "But not likely. I still don't get why something that's such a hugely phallic symbol winds up female. It doesn't make sense."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2009-07-12 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
"True enough. I suppose it's we're implying that girls are weak," she replied after a moment's thought. "But we both know that girls kick butt."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2009-07-12 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Admit it Wyatt. You have a type."

And that would be Isabel facepalming.

"Let me guess. She's also blonde."