Room 208, Monday evening

[blessed_twice]

After classes, Wyatt relaxed in his room, still boggling over the children invading the island and the new branches to his family tree it had produced. Wrong on so many levels.

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[neurotic_witch]

After breaking his mother's brain - and nearly having both of his kids spill too much info about the future to her - Chris had fed them dinner and now they were going to visit Uncle Wyatt.

[blessed_twice]

"Come in," Wyatt called out when he heard someone at the door.

[weerageissues]

"Uncle Wyatt!" Matthew exclaimed, running over to him. "Hi hi hi!"

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt got up and crouched down in front of Matthew. "Hi, Matthew," he said. "How are you?"