Outside Room 239/240

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam is frantically knocking on the outside of the door. Hopefully someone will be there to answer. Heck, if nothing else, Janet should be there. This would give her a nice opportunity to laugh at her neurotic/insane friend.

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[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

*moves to answer door, pauses, ties her robe, and answers the door*

Sam! Hey!

Oh, that's a gorgeous dress

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam is practically vibrating. "Hi, thank goodness you're here!" She immediately turns around and presents her back for zipping.

"Thanks. How're you feeling?"

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth zips up Sam's dress. "Not a problem. And I'm feeling okay, all things considering. Will probably stay away from the punch though when I finally get down there... I have a feeling that even a sip might put me out for the rest of the evening." She laughs

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Thanks again," she says. "Yeah, I'm probably not going to eat or drink anything there, either. I mean, could you imagine if we had a repeat of the yearbook bake sale incident?"

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Thankfully I was unconcious during most of that, due to my shoulder," she replies. "I seem to have a knack of being out of it when things get interesting," she adds, dryly.

"However, a repeat of that would not be something I'd wish to view. I'm just scared at the likelyhood of the punch being technically classified as toxic." She laughs

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, I'd make this a BYOB event--and make sure the bottle's sealed when you get there and that you keep it within view at all times."

"I wasn't here for zombie weekend, either. The stories are absolutely fascinating, though," she said, rolling her eyes.

She looked down at her watch, then lifted the skirt of her dress to display her shoeless feet. "I have to finish getting ready. You will be there, right? And please try to bring Janet."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, I don't think I'll be drinking tonight... not so soon after being ill," she grimaces. "Water and juice for me I think.

"I was here in body... injured myself during the first wave on the Friday night, then was pretty much out of it for the rest. I now know I was starting the mumps as well, so I was just completely screwed!"

Elizabeth laughs. "I'm coming," she indicates her robe. "It's the final choice between black and chocolate. And both Parker and myself are trying to bring Janet down. I'll change her myself if I have to..."

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Oh, ugh. Mumps, zombies, and an injury all in one weekend? Wow, your luck's worse than mine.

Sam studies Elizabeth. "There are going to be a lot of us in black tonight. I think the idea of a chocolate colored dress will be great with your coloring and make you stand out a little--plus, you'll still be in a darker, more formal color."

Send up a flare if you need me to grab her feet. What the hell, it worked yesterday.

"I'm gonna go finish getting ready. Thanks again, Liz!" She hugs Liz quickly, but firmly, then takes off running towards her room.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, not the best weekend I can name in recent... well, years," she laughs.

"I was tempted by the chocolate... thanks Sam.

Will do. We'll get her down there come hell or high water, dammnit *nods*

See you later"