Liz Parker (
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Eggspecations (Closed to Peter, then Kitty)
Liz had eventually found her egg and inside was her uniform from the Crashdown Cafe. It seemed like it had been freshly laundered, but there was no doubt that it was hers and not just some random uniform from the diner. For a few days she just left it alone, wondering what she was supposed to do with it. She wasn't about to wear it while she served people, if only because she was sure someone like Odo would be pretty upset by that, being an alien and all.
Her mind kept going back to how Peter had said he wished he saw what it looked like. Maybe the egg was more for Peter than for her. Liz decided it wouldn't hurt to show him.
She put on the uniform complete with antennas. It was almost surreal to see herself in the uniform after so long. She stood in front of a mirror for a while before she exhaled and headed out to find Peter. She was kind of hoping he was in his room so no one else had to see the uniform, but after a few knocks on his door, she figured he was out. She ended up walking around the inn longer than she had wanted to in her uniform until she found him. His back to her, she welled up the courage inside of her.
"Peter." She offered a sheepish smile.
Her mind kept going back to how Peter had said he wished he saw what it looked like. Maybe the egg was more for Peter than for her. Liz decided it wouldn't hurt to show him.
She put on the uniform complete with antennas. It was almost surreal to see herself in the uniform after so long. She stood in front of a mirror for a while before she exhaled and headed out to find Peter. She was kind of hoping he was in his room so no one else had to see the uniform, but after a few knocks on his door, she figured he was out. She ended up walking around the inn longer than she had wanted to in her uniform until she found him. His back to her, she welled up the courage inside of her.
"Peter." She offered a sheepish smile.
Re: Liz and Kitty
"Sorry. Sorry!" she said with a hand clapped over her mouth and an arm wrapped around her waist.
"Uh, I usually try to have Kleenex or a towel nearby so I can wipe my hand or my mouth. But it washes off, so it's not like there's a huge rush or anything." Peter Parker was not going to be the guy who tried to make her taste his semen or anything weird like that. "Just...some guys can be really sensitive about you thinking it's gross, so, yeah, again with the making sure you can talk to him about it."
Re: Liz and Kitty
She brought her hands up to her face when Kitty started to laugh, instantly regretting asking it. It was a stupid question, right? Right.
But then Kitty calmed down and Liz separated her fingers to look at Kitty and as Kitty talked, Liz somehow managed to pull her hands away from her face entirely. And she listened quietly. All that really made sense.
"Thanks... that's, um. That's what I was wondering." Liz was certain she was red in the face.
Re: Liz and Kitty
There. That was very...adult of her. Right? Discussing blow jobs or at least the results of blow jobs with her fifteen year-old pupil.
"Next time you have a question, any chance it can be about quantum physics?"
Re: Liz and Kitty
Liz laughed, but did take what she said and filed it away about ingesting it.
"I promise. I'll ask easier questions next time. I do have that paper due for you soon."
She paused. "But really, Kitty.. thank you. It's not easy not having my mom or Maria or Maria's mom around to ask this stuff to." Not that Maria would know.
Re: Liz and Kitty
She'd also definitely rather Liz asked her than Alec or Jackson, or someone inappropriate. "So don't worry about asking. And... hey, look at it this way. We started this conversation with you sure everything was broken forever and now you're asking me about how to handle heavy petting."
Re: Liz and Kitty
She blushed at the words 'heavy petting', but Kitty was right. Somehow it seemed like maybe things might not be so black and white anymore.
"I should, um." She stood up, wiping her face with the back of her hand. "I should go and try to return Peter's shoes."
Re: Liz and Kitty