2nd floor common room, Wednesday afternoon (after classes)

[blessed_twice]

Hunting had been a good distraction for awhile, but when Wyatt returned to the second floor, he found himself dwelling again on what they were going to do about Belthazor. Having an uncle who was half-demon was bad enough. The Source of All Evil? That was right out.

He sighed and flopped on the couch. Maybe TV would be another distraction.

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[threeweapons]

Alanna came in to the room. "TV good." Faithful snorted.

[blessed_twice]

"If you like soap operas and game shows," Wyatt complained.

[threeweapons]

"As long as they don't involve thinking? Sure." Alanna curled up on the couch.

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"Rough day?" Wyatt said sympathetically.

[threeweapons]

"Just don't want to think about anything." Alanna said as lightly as she could.

[blessed_twice]

"Tell me about it," Wyatt groaned, dropping back on the couch. He'd had a headache since this whole mess started.

[threeweapons]

"Bad week too?"

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt nodded glumly. "Got a whole mess of trouble in front of me," he said.