239/240 - Thursday evening

[notcalledlizzie]

With damp hair haphazardly thrown in a pony-tail, Elizabeth was sitting crosslegged on Janet's bed, a legal pad in her hands and her laptop open on the bed beside her.


 [[ooc: Open, although thread with janet_fraiser is locked to her alone and will happen after anything else taking place.]]

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[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"That would explain it then," said Elizabeth, grinning. She glanced down at it. "What's with the parchment?" Her eyes widened as she noticed some of the words. "Uh. Janet? Honey?"

[janet_fraiser]

Janet was too busy blushing and burying her face in her palm. "Class assignment," she muttered. "I'd say 'don't ask,' but you will anyway, won't you?"

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Not if you don't want me too," began Elizabeth, before getting distracted as she started to read. Her eyes widened. "What class was this for, sweetheart?"

[janet_fraiser]

"Myth Into History," said Janet, peeking up at Liz's expression. "It was supposed to be overblown language. I think. Also, I just can't write."

With any luck, Liz wouldn't ask the point of the exercise, and she wouldn't have to tell her about how the Danger Shop created a visualization to go along with what she'd written.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Too bad.

"And the point of this was?" asked Elizabeth, glancing briefly across at Janet, one eyebrow raised.

[janet_fraiser]

"It was something I thought I could write?" asked Janet. "Um. You and me on a beach at sunset? And I didn't think anyone was going to see it!"

Which pretty much gave away the fact that everyone had seen it. Oops.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Who else saw it?" squeaked Elizabeth. "And I don't have a dress that low cut!"

[janet_fraiser]

"Um. There was a very literal visualization in the Danger Shop." Janet's entire face was deep red. "And I know you don't, but you'd look good in one if you did!"

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Oh. My. God."

Elizabeth blushed herself. "Maybe you can persuade me to buy one this weekend," she murmured.

[janet_fraiser]

"I was right there!" exclaimed Janet. "But, um...I'm going to try to persuade you to. If we go shopping."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"How big is that class?"

Elizabeth smiled slightly. "Persuade how exactly?" she murmured, leaning closer to Janet.

[janet_fraiser]

Thirteen people, plus the teacher. Janet was mumbling.

Janet grinned. "Isn't waiting for the surprise a little more fun?" she asked.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Oh my God," repeated Elizabeth quietly.

Elizabeth wriggled on the bed. "Not really," she said, grinning sheepishly.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet nodded sheepishly. "At least Parker and Sam weren't there?"

"You're hopeless," said Janet.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Thank goodness for small mercies?"

Elizabeth batted her eyelashes at Janet. "And you're not?" she asked, leaning in to briefly kiss Janet again.

[janet_fraiser]

"Oh, I definitely am," murmured Janet, raising one hand to brush her fingertips down Liz's face.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth smiled softly, shivering. "Love you," she whispered.

[janet_fraiser]

"Love you too," whispered Janet, letting her hand slide to Liz's side Her fingers trailed the edge of Liz's hem, brushing lightly against bare skin.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth gasped slightly. "I need to move my laptop," she murmured.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet eyed the laptop sitting on the bed. "You do," she agreed.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth sighed, kissing Janet briefly again before leaning across to shut the lid of her laptop and then stretch to place it on the floor.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet watched Liz stretch, smiling softly.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"What?" asked Elizabeth mischeviously.

[janet_fraiser]

"Show-off," murmured Janet.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Why do you say that?" asked Elizabeth, her eyes wide.