<div align="center">(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WSqK0DScVPE/T3lOvdmdkDI/AAAAAAAAGk4/D4IdcNnPwnM/s1600/Ariel_Atelier_009.jpg)</div><div align="center"><em>Elizabeth 'Lizzy' Johnson</em></div><div align="center"><em>Dinner<em></em></em></div><div align="center">Interacting with: <em>Thomas</em></div><br/>She noticed him coming back and she just ignored him pouring herself another glass of whiskey and drinking it. "You been rich all your life, you don't understand what it means for a person like me to receive help from anybody not just you. It's sort of a code, let's say you did a amazing thing by helping me out, I would not be at ease  until I repay you that favor either in money or in another way. You can waste money on cars or whatever you want I just wished I could even have a beat up car I had to walk to my university. I forgive you don't worry about it just don't show off like you did back there, something like money might not mean a lot to you however to a person like me it's something I wish for having". She grabbed another glass she had brought over knowing he would come and poured him a glass sliding it to him before drinking another one herself.