<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/WYEK6.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Elizabeth Goetz<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Jack's Apartment<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: White sheer cami top patterned with red flowers over an opaque white tank, jeans, brown calf-length boots,<del>sunglasses on her forehead.</del><br/><strong>Tagged</strong>:  Open<br/><br/>No, it wasn't.<br/><br/><strong>"Vivian's amazing,"</strong>Elizabeth piped up without giving the next person a chance to talk.  "She won't say it, and is probably wanting to pinch me right now for saying it, but she is.  There's no one, no one you can count on as much as Vivian if she chooses to be your friend and you choose to be hers."<br/><br/>She gave her friend a look of equal mix love and adoration.<strong>"Vivian won't ever let you fall.  She'll always come get you, no questions asked, and take care of you.  She never takes any credit for it, never asks for anything, but she's the most bestest wondefulest person in the world."</strong><br/><br/>Elizabeth looked at the group as a whole.<strong>"Vivian's my friend.  You better be nice to her."</strong>