San Francisco State University, Thursday morning

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt woke up when his alarm went off. He reached out blindly to turn it off so as to not wake his roommate, then got up and staggered across the hall to the bathroom. Except when he got ready to relieve himself, something was missing

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[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel was sipping her coffee and wondering when the hell space time had slowed down as her Psych lecture dragged on and on. Her phone was on her desk, set to silent mode, no need to annoy the professor after all. She saw it flash with an incoming message and reached for it, frowning at the message.

Of course. Why wouldn't I be? she replied.

[izzyalienqueen]

Who? Me? Never! ;-)

I wonder if it's just you.

[blessed_twice]

No clue.

Alright, I'll orb over. Don't want to hide under the covers all day.

After a moment, another message followed.

You have a bra I can borrow, right?

[izzyalienqueen]

Hopefully. If not we'll go shopping for one that fits right.

And wouldn't that be fun, Isabel snickered.

[blessed_twice]

You're laughing at me. He could just feel it.

[izzyalienqueen]

Just a bit. I'll make it up to you. I'll do your make-up for you.

[blessed_twice]

I'm not wearing makeup! I'm a natural beauty.

[izzyalienqueen]

It enhances your natural beauty!

At least it's not our anniversary this time.

[blessed_twice]

This is true.

You going to help me see how the other half lives like we did then, huh?

[izzyalienqueen]

Nothing like blushing bright red in the middle of class.

Maybe? But S will be back at 1.

[blessed_twice]

Because he was a teenage boy, Wyatt had to respond:

Threesome?

[ooc: Orders here. *disappears*]

[izzyalienqueen]

...

With her? But not Ronan? Nice....

[blessed_twice]

Kidding! Well, only a bit.

[izzyalienqueen]

Such a guy. Even when you're a girl. But I still love you.

[blessed_twice]

I love you. And I've got great boobs.

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel raised an eyebrow at that message.

Better then mine?