(scene starts in CHRIS and WYATT’s apartment. Looking at the living room, we see CADYN orb in and look around.)
CADYN: Chris? Wyatt? Anyone home?
(CADYN goes to various rooms looking for them. Hearing a knock on the door, she jumps slightly and stands silently for a moment, looking at the door to the apartment from down the hall.)
DYLAN: Wyatt! Chris! It’s Dylan! Let me in!
(CADYN lets out a sigh of relief and goes to open the door to a surprised DYLAN.)
DYLAN: Cadyn! I didn’t know you were here. Uhm, are the boys around? I need to talk to them…
(CADYN shakes her head no and steps aside, letting DYLAN in.)
CADYN: They’re not here. I don’t know where they are though. What do you need them for? Anything I can help with?
DYLAN: Uhh, uhm. No, not really. Just something I wanted to talk to Wyatt about. Yanno, whitelighter-charge-like-things.
(CADYN looks at DYLAN a bit skeptically but slowly nods her head in agreement.)
CADYN: Uh-huh. I see. Well, if you find either of them before me, could you let them know I’m looking for them?
(DYLAN nods and tries to act casual.)
DYLAN: Yeah, sure thing. Same for me if you don’t mind.
CADYN: Will do.
(CADYN orbs out, leaving DYLAN alone in the apartment. She looks around helplessly ad sighs heavily.)
DYLLAN: Knowing where they are would be awesome right about now.
(DYLAN looks around the room once more before running her hands through her hair.)
DYLAN: I was hoping to avoid this… Wyatt!!
(WYATT orbs into his living room and looks around, a bit surprised.)
WYATT: Dylan? How’d you get into my apartment?
DYLAN: Cadyn was here and let me in. Where were you? Better yet, where’s Chris? I need to talk to both of you.
WYATT: We were at Mom’s. What’s up?
(DYLAN steps up beside him and puts an arm around his waist.)
DYLAN: I’m not being forward, I just need to talk to Chris too and I’d rather not repeat myself. Orb away.
WYATT: Ma’am, yes ma’am.
(WYATT mock salutes and goes to orb out of his apartment.)
DYLAN: Wait!!
(DYLAN suddenly lets go of WYATT and dives for the door.)
WYATT: Dylan! Maybe you didn’t get the memo, but when you’re trying to orb with someone, it helps to hold onto them!
(DYLAN reaches the door and locks it, turning back to WYATT with a sheepish grin on her face.)
DYLAN: I know, but I forgot to lock the door.
(Blushing slightly, she puts her arms around his waist again and looks up at him.)
DYLAN: Okay, I’m good now.
(WYATT looks down at her skeptically.)
WYATT: Ya sure? The oven’s not on or anything is it?
(DYLAN shakes her head no.)
DYLAN: Nope. It’s off.
WYATT: Alright, but if my kitchen is in ashes when I get back I’m blaming you.
DYLAN: How very sweet of you, Wyatt.
WYATT: I try, yanno?
DYLAN: Yeah, yeah, yeah, let’s just get to the Manor, okay? Oh, and before I forget, Cadyn’s looking for you two as well.
WYATT: Wait, what? Why?
DYLAN: Awe to hell if I know! Just get with the orbing buddy! I don’t have much time!
WYATT: Gosh, Dylan, you’re so pushy. You could ask nicely.
(DYLAN sighs heavily and rolls her eyes.)
DYLAN: Wyatt, would you please orb us to the Manor?
(WYATT smiles triumphantly and nods.)
WYATT: Why, yes Dylan, I’d love to. See, all you gotta do is be nice.
(DYLAN is getting frustrated by now and you can see it in her face.)