Las Vegas, Sunday Evening

[izzyalienqueen]

Having her college graduation happen on the same weekend as Mother's Day weekend meant a lot of celebrating. There had been a post ceremony dinner where Max complained about the lack of entertainment at this ceremony versus the one at Fandom four years early. Both Isabel & Wyatt had thrown rolls from the bread basket at him. Blowing bubbles and

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[blessed_twice]

Wyatt dropped himself down on the couch. "So, are we supposed to go out and find jobs now?" he said. His own graduation was next weekend, but he was done with all his classes now.

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel looked up from her laptop ( Where she'd been pondering exactly how many variations on mason jar center pieces there were on Pinterest's wedding board) and grinned. "No body's said anything to me so I figure I'll keep turning up to work at the hotel as long as they're willing to keep paying me. You, on the other hand, might have to hit the Elders up for a paycheck and a pension plan."

[blessed_twice]

"Hey, demon hunting can be a full time job," Wyatt said, putting his arm around her shoulders. "But fixing the manor can be a pain. We have glass stores and clock repair on speed dial."

[izzyalienqueen]

"Now I see," she teased, shifting a bit to lean into Wyatt's side. "You're marrying me for the alien-fu. It'll probably cut the household repair budget in half."