Liz Parker (
st_hotflashes) wrote in
strangetrip2018-05-30 11:09 am
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
That Escalated Quickly (OTA)
Liz was out away from the Inn around noon trying to complete a science experiment that she thought might be useful for the obstacle course she and Kitty were almost ready to start building. She had all the components laid out including benign acids and basis. She wanted to see how she could cause a spray of foam jut out as an obstacle that might need to be avoided or at least distract for a while. It was like a much more sophisticated volcano experiment but instead of 'oozing lava', her goal was for spraying foam.
She was currently on the ground writing notes about a failed attempt - doing things like this was nice to get her mind off of other things that had been taxing her mind lately. That's when she heard panting. Liz looked up, expecting, maybe, to see Dante, but what she saw made her freeze. There was a wolf a few yards away. In her peripherals, she could see three more. Liz knew enough about wolves that she figured there had to be a few more behind her, since they hunt in packs. She started to do quick calculations on how fast they probably were and how fast she was not and then what chemicals she had with her that might be good distractions...
(ooc: Anyone who has a pup itching to use their powers or feel useful, feel free to come help Liz out. There is 6 or 7 wolves depending on your needs [a typical wolf pack size])
She was currently on the ground writing notes about a failed attempt - doing things like this was nice to get her mind off of other things that had been taxing her mind lately. That's when she heard panting. Liz looked up, expecting, maybe, to see Dante, but what she saw made her freeze. There was a wolf a few yards away. In her peripherals, she could see three more. Liz knew enough about wolves that she figured there had to be a few more behind her, since they hunt in packs. She started to do quick calculations on how fast they probably were and how fast she was not and then what chemicals she had with her that might be good distractions...
(ooc: Anyone who has a pup itching to use their powers or feel useful, feel free to come help Liz out. There is 6 or 7 wolves depending on your needs [a typical wolf pack size])
no subject
no subject
"That's good thinking." Liz smiled. "I was trying not to disturb people. I'd probably be annoyed if I wanted to go swimming and there was some girl on the beach making a mess."
The materials were collect, Liz lifted the box with a smile.
no subject
no subject
Liz most definitely stayed close to Molly as they headed back to the inn. Her eyes remained mostly on the wolves as if they might give some sign of seeing them and attacking. Wolves were, in reality, quite beautiful, but also quite terrifying.
"My friend Maria would be so excited to meet people who could do magic. She's really into all that sort of supernatural stuff."
no subject
no subject
She ducked her head a little, smiling. "Is it weird, having a mentor you had a crush on?"
no subject
no subject
Liz blushed this time, deep and red. "That, um, that definitely sounds embarrassing." She laughed. It was that sort of soft, nervous laugh on an exhale you did when you could definitely picture it happening to yourself. "I don't know if I would have been able to face him again if it were me."
no subject
It really helped to soothe her pride that she'd felt what he had and known that he had been both embarrassed and attracted.
no subject
She ducked her head, her cheeks still red. "Do they do that a lot? Guys, I mean. Picture you naked after they've seen you naked." She meant the universal 'you' not necessarily Molly herself.
no subject
no subject
"Does that ever go away?" Occasionally even she thought of Peter naked when she saw him.
no subject
She dropped the veil since they were far enough from the wolves and they were upwind so they wouldn't smell Liz and her.
Her lips quirked, "notice I said all the time or frequently. But, the first time you have a sexual encounter, you'll think about it more than before. I don't just mean penetrating sex. I was technically a virgin until after high school. Only technically." Molly had given Harry advice on restraints when she'd been fourteen. It still made her smile to see his face when she had.
"Daydreams take over then."
no subject
"I guess that makes sense... that the more experience you have, the easier things get." And probably the less weird things felt, too. Sometimes things felt really weird.
no subject
She didn't go into the number of times that they'd had sex before that. "It was a little scary understanding how much it could change everything. Sam will always be my best friend and I didn't want to screw that up. Sex changes everything, but sex with real emotion changes it even more."
And it scared the shit out of her sometimes, even now.
no subject
Liz looked to her as they drew closer to the inn. "If there's already emotions... could the change ever, um... be bad?" Like somehow sex suddenly caused a divide in what used to be a strong relationship.
no subject
She thought of Harry and Susan but also of Thomas and Justine. Both were examples of what happens with love, not always a happy ending, but sometimes it was.
“Harry and his girlfriend were on two separate paths and they had to follow them. No matter how much they loved each other, they knew they couldn’t both be together. On the other hand, two others from home are together, but they have an open relationship because it’s literally toxic to him for her to touch his skin. Two extreme examples of how love and sex can work.
no subject
no subject
"Shit. Sorry. I didn't mean to bring the conversation down. Just grab whatever happiness you can, when you can. Life is too short. If this is all you get, then grab hold with two hands and experience the shit out of life. If you get more, then that's bonus. Just don't plan, wish and hope for it to change. It will only piss you off when it doesn't happen."
She had no illusions that whatever this held for her with Sam and potentially Bo, was only going to happen here. They were not from her world. No amount of wishing would change that.
no subject
"I'm trying to do that." Except it was hard when the only future you saw was with the boy you loved right now.
no subject
Her words rang with truth from her experience with Harry at the Inn. Her smile was sad, "because with my luck, I'd choose five years in the future and get hit by a train the next day and wind up with neither."
Another roundabout way of saying life is short, grab the happiness you have now.
"Okay Molly life lesson is over, I swear. I just wish someone had told me that when I was your age." She snickered, "not that I would have listened and it wasn't that long ago, I'm only 22."
no subject
Liz smiled at Molly. "It's okay... I know I need to hear it." And Molly wasn't the only one telling her these things. Molly had a way of making it sound like even though it was was she was supposed to be saying, she knew it really sucked, though, and that made things feel a little different.
"Do you want to go back home?" Liz asked herself this a lot and most often than not, she wanted to stay here, but she wanted that because Peter was here.
no subject
Sure choices make different paths, but when the Fae set stuff in motion, it was pretty much a done deal.
no subject
"Me too. Back in Roswell." Except she wasn't sure she'd want to go home even if she didn't know about Max and Tess. She paused, wondering if she could ask about what was waiting for her back home and then decided it was too personal. "Knowing what's in the future... sometimes I wonder if this place can change some of it, you know?"
no subject
She smiled slightly, "maybe I tell destiny to kiss my ass and maybe destiny tells me to kiss its and it is what it is. Just hope there isn't a crossroads demon here." Sam told her about those and the deals you had to make.
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)