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~Liz~

"Come on," I tell Kyle as I pull him by the arm. We follow Max towards the hotel room he's heading at even though Kyle and I are pretty far behind him. I watch as he uses his powers to burst inside the room as Kyle and I head after him towards the room, expecting the worst.

Once Kyle and I finally make it to the room, I can't help but frown slightly at the scene before me. Everyone seems to be fine and their are no traces of either Nicholas or Khivar ever being in the room.

"Hey, more people!" Kyle exclaims as he looks at Mr. and Mrs.Evans. "And who exactly are you people?"

I let out a small sigh. I just can't wait for this amnesia of his to go away, only I have a feeling that it won't be going away so easily.

"Max, what's going on?" Dianne Evans asks, a worried look on her face. And then she looks straight at me, her face turning to shock. "Liz Parker?"

I give her a little wave, slightly uncomfortable with the whole scenerio that's going on. "Hey, Mrs. Evans." I say before turning to Max, unsure of what to say or do. I glance down at the small boy in Max's arm and give him a small tentative smile. God, he looks just like Max. Which is a good thing. Thank God he doesn't look like his mother.
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~~~~~MAX~~~~~
"Max, what's going on? Liz Parker?"

I turn to see Liz

"Hey, Mrs. Evans."

She looks at Zan.
"Zan say hello to Daddy's friend Liz"
He hides behind my legs and moves his head to look at her shyly.
"Hi Liz" he say with his cheeky grin.
I look at Liz.
"He's not here"
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~~~~~NATHAN~~~~~
"Make Love to me Nathan"

I move away.

"Sorry...it just slipped out...:

I swallowed. Hmm
I go to look out of the window.
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~Liz~

"Zan say hello to Daddy's friend Liz"

He immediately hides behind his father's leg, he moves his head and looks at me, a small grin forming on his face.

"Hi, Liz."

I smile. "Hey, Zan." I answer him. I look up at Max.

"He's not here" He answers.

"So I see." I answer with a small sighed. "There's no way we're heading back to Roswell tonight. It's way too late and I'm way too tired." I hold my hand up to my mouth as a small yawn comes over me. "We're gonna have to stay here for tonight."
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"I am going to go for a walk." I mumble before grabbing my coat and heading towards the door.

I open the door and head out into the cold night air.
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~~~~~MAX~~~~~
"So I see." she sighs.

"There's no way we're heading back to Roswell tonight. It's way too late and I'm way too tired." she gives a little yawn.

"We're gonna have to stay here for tonight."

"Yeah...Ill go get us two rooms" I say. I manage to get Zan off my legs and give him to Mom and Dad. "Ill be back in a bit Zan ok?"

I start to head out of the room.

"I think two rooms might be wise?" I call to Liz in a jokey tone, but it doesnt come across that way.
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~Liz~

"I think two rooms might be wise?"

I smirk. "Yeah, and Kyle needs somewhere to sleep too. Which means he's going to be bunking with you tonight."
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~~~~~MAX~~~~~
"Yeah, and Kyle needs somewhere to sleep too. Which means he's going to be bunking with you tonight."
I sigh

"Yippee for me..."

I walk down to the reception and pay for two rooms. I go back up and hand a key to Liz.

"DADDY! I WANNA SLEEP WITH DADDY!" Zan yells coming out towards us.
I look at Liz. Oh dear.
I sigh.
"Well Daddy has to share a room with a guy called Kyle...
"DADDY!" he shouts pulling his sulky face.
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~Liz~

He comes back several minutes later and hands me a small key.

"DADDY! I WANNA SLEEP WITH DADDY!" Zan yells coming out towards us.

"Well Daddy has to share a room with a guy called Kyle... "

Max answers slowly.

"DADDY!" Zan says and I can't help but burst out laughing. Finally I get my laughing under control and look up at Max.

"I don't mind Kyle sleeping in my room if you want to sleep in the same room with Zan," I offer. It's a room with two double beds, Kyle can take one and I'll just take the other one. "It's no big deal."
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~~~~~MAX~~~~~
"I don't mind Kyle sleeping in my room if you want to sleep in the same room with Zan, It's no big deal."

I smile at her.
"Thanks, but its ok...I guess Zan will sleep in my bed..."
"YAY!!!"
I laugh. "Little tyke" I mutter.
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