<div class="floatright">(http://i1137.photobucket.com/albums/n520/undisclosed2you/E%20char%20pics/Interchanging_by_ranp101-1.jpg)</div><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_color" style="background-color: beige;"><span class="bbc_u"><span style="text-decoration: overline;"><em>.::. Tragan Nathanial Mitchelle .::.</em></span></span></span></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_color" style="background-color: beige;">.::. Unexpected interruptions .::.<br/>.::. Tagging: Bri, Wyatt, and anyone else. .::.</span></span></span></div><br/>"<strong>I haven't been around much at all, especially in the past few weeks. The timing sucked because Dad and I had an argument just before I went on tour, and I just haven't had the time to reach out to Will. I don't think he's avoiding me, but it just gets so busy...</strong>"  Tray still had his cell phone in his hand, but he put it down when his sister mentioned arguing with their dad.  He really didn't want to talk about the man, but he wasn't about to push his own issues onto his sister, so he just ended up nodding along with her, his hands idly tracing over the phone in front of him.<br/><br/>And than his sister was nudging him in the ribs, and her words reminded him that she knew him well enough to know what he wasn't saying, and he sent her a reassuring smile.  Leave it to Brie to make him feel better about his relationship with Will.<br/><br/>They continued chatting for awhile, even when the sound of someone at the front door sounded through the manor, and first Wyatt, than Mel, and finally Chris went to see who was there.  They both agreed on take out, him reassuring her that he didn't mind the less than finished rooms, and he even laughed along with her joke about Austin.  He was about to reply to her, when Wyatt came back into the dining room, grabbing his sisters attention.  He shrugged to himself, when he heard who it was, finding it a bit boring, but knowing it was probably important for Bri.<br/><br/>He watched his sister leave, his eyes turning back to Wyatt when she was out of sight.  Sure enough, his overprotective, not that he minded that, cousin spoke up.<br/><br/>"<strong>Tragan... I know I don't have to say it, but be ready just in case.</strong>"<br/><br/>He was about to agree, he'd always be there if his Twin needed him, when Wyatt's phone sounded, and his lighter haired cousin checked his phone, informing them that it was P.J and he was going to go to bring her some dinner.  He wasn't very surprised, since this was also pretty normal for them.  When Wyatt didn't automatically start to prepare a plate, and instead walked over to one of the desks in the room, pulling out, what he was informed was a vanquishing potion he rolled his eyes.  Sure he wasn't as vigilant as Wyatt was, but he hadn't had a reason to be for a very long time.<br/><br/>"Alright Wyatt, I'll take it, just in case.  But I doubt we'll need it.  Now, you get going, and feed my dear cousin."  When Wyatt was gone, he palmed the potion, and went back to his seat, finding the light on his phone blinking, informing him that he had a message waiting for him.  He took a moment to glance at it, before responding to Austin.<br/><br/><em>2 hrs 2 10, let me finish thngs up at the Manor, and I'll meet u there.</em><br/>