Room 208, Sunday evening

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt was in his room, relaxing after a rather interesting encounter with Lana. Maybe she wasn't so bad after all.

Right now he was waiting for Chris to show up so they could figure out a spell to get their stolen senses back. Pity he couldn't see, because then he might realize he had lipstick marks all over his face.

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[blessed_twice]

Wyatt nodded at that. "And you owe Anders an apology, too," Wyatt said. "He's got enough crap he's dealing with right now, and then he's got you spreading lies about him on top of it. He needs his friends right now and you're like totally shredding him. He's pretty pissed off."

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, well, if he actually bothered to ever talk to me other than when I find out he's being weird, maybe he'd have a leg to stand on. I kinda have to be nosy if the dork shuts me out," Cally said. "But yeah, I'll apologize."

[neurotic-witch.livejournal.com]

"Good," Chris said. "Now I think we can all happily go about our lives."

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt almost fired back a retort of "Oh, so that makes it perfectly okay to spread lies about him, I get it," but he held his tongue. "Right," he said instead. "Go about our lives. Lesson learned. No more spreading false rumors."