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I passed out before I got to this one. I hate leaving them uneven lol
Wyatt had buried himself under the blanket like a little boy scared of the dark. At the moment, he could hardly deal with the idea of seeing Mick; she represented the team and Wyatt was starting to have a hard time with the idea of not telling anyone about this. When he heard the door shut, he peeked his head out from beneath the blanket looking even more sheepish than he usually did. "That's because she couldn't see me," he reasoned.