Room 226, Monday Morning

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt was in his room, surfing the web and killing time before class that morning.

[ooc: For the brother.]

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[neurotic_witch]

Chris had waited to confront his brother, but he realized he couldn't wait anymore.

So here he was, knocking on Wyatt's door.

[blessed_twice]

"Door's unlocked," Wyatt called, closing a browser tab for an online florist just in case it was Isabel.

[neurotic_witch]

Chris walked in and closed the door behind him again.

"What the hell were you thinking?"

Okay, so maybe taking a few days to cool off hadn't helped so much.

[blessed_twice]

"Huh?" Wyatt said, starting at his brother.