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[doctor-weir.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth Weir is in a far better mood than she has been since she found herself bound in Milliways.

Maybe it has something to do with the fact that it's a lovely day outside.

Maybe it has something to do with the fact that she didn't even think to try the main door today, to go back to her world.

Or maybe it's that she's on her third candy bar.

The options are many; the answers are few.

At any rate, she finds herself a barstool, breaking off a piece of chocolate from her newest bar and popping it into her mouth before ordering a root beer.

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[fiveroundsrapid.livejournal.com]

"Elizabeth," he says in perfect seriousness, "I am relaxing."

[doctor-weir.livejournal.com]

"Then you should let me call you Al."

[fiveroundsrapid.livejournal.com]

"I don't believe you've ever expressed the slightest interest before."

[doctor-weir.livejournal.com]

"Shame on me."

Smirking, 'The Other Side' in the background.

"Maybe I should start."

[fiveroundsrapid.livejournal.com]

He's not really listening to the music at this point.

"You seem to be starting a lot of things today."

[doctor-weir.livejournal.com]

"Seemed like the opportune moment."

Elizabeth leans forward the rest of the way, and almost lands on the Brigadier's mouth, pulling away just as quickly.

"I'll leave the stereo here hope you like the Aerosmith I'll see you later Al bye," and Elizabeth's on her feet and heading off, not really knowing what else to do with herself.