<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><em>Tragan Nathanial Mitchelle</em></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Tagging: Brianne, Melinda, Wyatt, &amp; Paisley</span></span></div><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://i1137.photobucket.com/albums/n520/undisclosed2you/E%20char%20pics/Interchanging_by_ranp101.jpg)</div><br/>Before Wyatt could give any details, he spotted Payton, and his mind finally made the connection between the loud siren that had been blaring outside, and his cousins presence.  A wicked smile curved his lips, and he winked in his cousins direction.  She was the fun one, and maybe one day he'd ask her what she had been getting up to that night.<br/><br/>As if to punctuate Melly's words about the lasagna being legendary, he nodded along enthusiastically with a mouthful of food, making sure that he was chewing with his mouth shut, so he wouldn't gross anyone out too much.  When he felt a hand squeeze his, he looked down and than back up to smile sheepishly at his sister.<br/><br/>"<strong>Actually, I do have plans with Austin.  I'd cancel, but I have something important to talk to him about.</strong>"  His voice was low, and he squinted his eyes a little in concentration.  "<strong>But I do want to talk to you, so maybe you'd like to tag along for a bit?</strong>"  He would probably be the first to admit to being a bit over protective of his time with Austin.  It was hard to get guy time lately, and since he didn't have too many friends, he usually guarded his guy's nights out with Austin zealously.  But with Brie it was alright, she was almost always the exception to the rule.