239/240 - Wednesday afternoon

[notcalledlizzie]

Despite having been raised in New England, Elizabeth didn't really like snow. It was fine for skiing, say, but she was quite happy staying inside in the warmth and watching the snow from her window.

One might accuse her of hiding, but she'd prefer to call it strategic concealment.


[[ooc: Open, although am slightly braindead from too many early mornings omg]]

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[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth smirked up at Janet, nuzzling at her breasts.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet stuck her tongue out at Elizabeth, then reached out and ran a hand through Elizabeth's hair. "I'm cuter than you are," she told Rodney. "Yes, this is Liz's cell, what are you doing calling from Atlantis, and you seriously don't recognize my voice?"

"Who the hell are you?" asked Rodney.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth tilted her head curiously up at Janet, grazing her teeth over soft skin.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet's breath hissed out from between her clenched teeth. "McKay's calling for you," she said. "He doesn't remember me. Jerk."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth frowned. "What on Earth's he calling me for?"

[janet_fraiser]

"Maybe because it's your birthday, hon," said Janet.

Rodney gulped. "Did you just call Elizabeth 'honey?'"

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Okay, why is he on Earth then?" demanded Elizabeth. "And how does he know it's my birthday anyway?"

[janet_fraiser]

"Liz wants to know why you're on Earth, and how you found out it was her birthday," said Janet.

"Don't be ridiculous, I hacked into Elizabeth's personnel file," said Rodney. "I'm not answering the other question, because you still haven't told me who you are. What kind of security clearance could you possibly have?"

"He's not answering why he's on Earth," Janet told Elizabeth. "Mostly because I'm not telling him who I am. I'm holding a grudge."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth giggled against Janet's stomach. "I don't blame you," she said.

[janet_fraiser]

"He accused me of dipping my needles in citrus juice!" exclaimed Janet.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth grinned, kissing down. "He didn't!"

[janet_fraiser]

Janet made a strangled sound as she twisted one hand in the blankets. "Oh, God, yes," she said, not mentioning what she was referring to.

"Citrus? Needles?" She heard Rodney snapping his fingers. "Wait, you're Dr. Fraiser! Wait, aren't you dead?"

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth smirked as she ran her tongue through slick wetness.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet twisted against the bed, arching toward Elizabeth and biting the side of her cheek so she didn't cry out. "I'm not. Dead. Anymore," she said.

"Oh, yes, uh, well, obviously--" She could hear as Rondney flailed momentarily. "Have you been talking to Dr. Jackson? Have you gotten over your unfortunate obsession with citrus products?"

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Definitely not dead," murmured Elizabeth, her mouth closing over Janet's clit.

[janet_fraiser]

"Where is Elizabeth, anyway?" asked Rodney. "Why aren't you saying anything? Are you mad at me still?"

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth sucked gently as she slipped one finger inside Janet.

[janet_fraiser]

"Yes," said Janet, biting her lips to control the quaver in her voice. "Of course I'm still mad at you. You're neurotic, and you're an arrogant bastard. Also, if you start making disparaging comments about medical science again, I'm going to send a horrible plague to infect you."

Rodney gulped loudly. "You can really do that?"

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth giggled softly as she added another finger.

[janet_fraiser]

"Oh, yes," said Janet, her back arching as she tried desperately to keep her voice normal. "And I'll do it, too."

"That's, um--" Rodney cleared his throat. "You're mean!"

"Oh, yes," said Janet.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Really, really mean," continued Rodney. "Look, Elizabeth there or not? And if she's not, is she coming?"

[janet_fraiser]

Janet convulsed against the bed, her eyes squeezed and her mouth clamped shut as she shuddered and came against Elizabeth. "She's here," Janet said, her voice slightly breathless. "I just don't know if she wants to talk to you."

"Well, of course she wants to talk to me," said Rodney. "Why wouldn't she?"

"Liz, do you want to talk to Rodney McKay?" asked Janet, glancing down at Elizabeth with a smile.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"I'm a little busy at the moment," said Elizabeth innocently, trailing kisses back up Janet's body.

[janet_fraiser]

"She says she's busy," said Janet, suppressing a giggle as she slid her hand down Elizabeth's back. "So did you really call about her birthday, or is the world about to end again?"

"The world is not about to end!" snapped Rodney. "Honestly, why would you thik something like that."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth smiled as she delicately ran her tongue around Janet's nipple. "I bet he's done something stupid," she murmured.