<strong>Who: Elizabeth<br/>Where: Library<br/>With: Andrew and Alice<br/>When: Day 1, before dinner</strong><br/><br/>Elizabeth was too focused on Andrew's treatment of Alice, and trying to hold her up, to notice her squirming against her.  She loosened her grip slightly when Alice stilled, hoping she hadn't hurt her, but still kept a loose hold of her.  She looked a bit dazed, and Elizabeth wasn't sure she wouldn't fall if she wasn't supporting her.<br/><br/>Her eyes turned to Andrew as he stroked her cheek, and she knew he'd tell how hot her face was.  She glanced down shyly at his question, her curiosity to learn more warring with what Alice for one might think of her if she said yes.  But Alice had assured her that she was welcome to do what she liked, and so she finally nodded, but unable to quite meet his gaze.  "I...I think I'd like that, if Alice is doing all right now," she said quietly.  "Maybe we should find a more inviting place to sit though.  I doubt this table can be very comfortable," she added, mostly thinking of Alice, and how the couches would suit them all better than a table would at giving them places to lean their backs on.