Room 239/240 - After the yearbook meeting

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

When Elizabeth had returned from Colorado Springs, she had quickly headed back up to her dorm room before going to the yearbook meeting.

When she returns, the bags from Staples, Victoria's Secret, and Borders are neatly resting at the foot of the bed, where she left them, along with a large whiteboard and a cardboard box.

The other reason for her trip to the Springs is curled up on the bed, but stirs and comes to greet her when she enters.

"Hey, Sedge!" Elizabeth greets her dog joyfully. "Did you miss me?"

She curls up in bed with the dog and one of her new books and settles in for the night

Comments

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

*telepathic like always*

Not when you're the amazing John Crichton. I'm cool like that.

Hey, I wanted to make sure the scent wasn't too girly for her!

[janet_fraiser]

*isn't telepathy fun?*

Touching is much more fun, though.

And of course I don't believe you. Pansy. But a cute pansy.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

*telepathy is fun*

Touching is always more fun. Except for Daniel who doesn't like touching girls.

*preens* Cute is cute no matter what words comes after it*

[janet_fraiser]

*wonders why you're so telepathic, anyway*

Don't get me started on touching, please. I have homework to concentrate on. He does so like touching girls. He was just touching me the other day!

Say I'm not a girl and you'll be in very deep trouble. Very. Deep. Trouble.

*pats you* Of course you're cute, Crichton. Still a pansy, though.

Oh, Jack told me to tell you to stop being so damned hot annoying the next time we try to sneak into Special Collections.