Room 208, Sunday afternoon

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt was in his room, wondering if an excursion to the Underworld was such a bright idea after all.

[ooc: For lovelylana, but open to anyone with need to poke Wyatt.

Not dirty.]

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Tannim sighed. "Yeah," he said.

[blessed_twice]

"Maybe she's just shy," Wyatt said. "Not used to stuff like that?"

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Tannim shrugged. "I have no frickin' idea," he said. "How do I tell these things?"

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"Hunt her down, act casual, see what she says?" Wyatt suggested. "Don't freak out or she may just freak out more."

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Tannim groaned and dragged his pillow over his head. "Maybe I'll get lucky and die tomorrow night," he said, voice muffled.

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"Could always throw you at the Source as a distraction," Wyatt said, grinning.

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"I'll keep that as an option," Tannim smiled and stuck the pillow back under his head.