Room 306, Sunday Afternoon

[snarkyprincess]

Summer was currently curled up on her bed, cuddling Pancakes. She was annoyed that she hadn't seen Chris since Friday morning. She was annoyed that he had made her worry. Worry a lot actually. From listening to the radio, she at least knew he was alive. She also gathered that something weird was going on with him and Wyatt. She wasn't sure exactly

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[blessed_twice]

Wyatt was still trying to find his brother. It was hard to get a lock on where he was; this place made it difficult for some reason. He cleared his mind and reached out and found a place saturated by his brother's presence, back at the dorms.

So now he orbed into room 306.

[snarkyprincess]

Summer sat up when Wyatt orbed in. "Don't you knock?"

She peered closer at him. "More importantly, what happened to your face?"

Because the facial hair was just weird.

[blessed_twice]

"Who are you?" Wyatt demanded, ignoring her comment -- for now. "Where is Chris?"

[snarkyprincess]

"I'm Chris's roommate. And I honestly don't know where he is," Summer replied. "I could ask who you are because you're definitely not the Wyatt I know."