<hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i1137.photobucket.com/albums/n520/undisclosed2you/E%20char%20pics/tumblr_loahfnIbTS1qga03vo1_400-2.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name/Alias:</strong>Wyatt Halliwell<br/><strong>Creature Type:</strong>Witch/Whitelighter<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Alleyway Behind p3<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Zoey, Innocent Boy, PJ<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Wyatt sighed in relief as the demon was indeed vanquished... turning to regard the whitelighter with a serious expression on his handsome features.  He let the force field he had raised to protect them with drop, and walked over to the two of them, crouching down with a soft smile on his face.  In certain alternate realities, Wyatt was a hardened tyrant with an evil soul... but here he tried living up to his whitelighter heritage as much as was possible.  He offered a nod to Zoey and placed a hand on her and the boy.<br/><br/><strong>"I do have a place.  My office.  Here we go"...</strong><br/><br/>Without another word he orbed the three of them to a plush office, the lights of which were out.  He had materialized them in such a way that Zoey would be sitting on the soft couch with the boy laid out beside her.  He motioned to the area near the door and with a soft shimmer of blue, the switch flipped up and the lights went on.  Wyatt paused to regard the woman in front of him.  She certainly was lovely.  But who was she really?<br/><br/><strong>"We should be safe here.  What's you're name?  You obviously know mine"...</strong><br/><br/>The last question was directed at the woman rather than the boy.  He took out his cell phone and quickly texted PJ.<br/><br/><strong><em>Sup emergency.  My office now please.</em></strong>