Room 226, Monday late afternoon/evening

[blessed_twice]

With no classes this week, Wyatt had made the most of the day by sleeping late. When he finally got up, he realized his cell phone had died who-knows-when and plugged it in to charge. Retrieving a message that was a few days old, he called Savannah. The door was open now as he waited for her to drop by.


[For a specific visitor, but post is open.]

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[blessed_twice]

"Yes, but. . . ." Flail. "A girl could probably tell you better how to go about things."

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

"A girl can't tell me what feels good from a guys position," Savannah pointed out. "But... if you're too scared to talk to me about it, I can talk to someone else."

[blessed_twice]

"I'm not scared!" Wyatt said indignantly.

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

"Then why are you acting all weird?!" She demanded.

[blessed_twice]

"Because you want to have sex!" Wyatt said.

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

This time it was Savannah trying not to flail.

"Why does that make you weird? Lots of people have sex."

[blessed_twice]

"Lots of people aren't like my little sister," Wyatt said. "I can't tell my little sister what I like about sex."