<div align="center">(http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5mbbxJ5bo1qctbt9o1_500.jpg)</div><div align="center"><em>Elizabeth 'Lizzy' Johnson</em></div><div align="center"><em>On the Plane<em></em></em></div><div align="center">Interacting with: <em>Thomas Medfield</em></div><br/>She giggled as he kissed her lips gently and then took a deep breath as she just leaned on his shoulder. Knowing the future was one thing but wishing was quite another and forging the path towards that future was quite another. “Mmm a future like that can never be told, a lot of things can change during this trip. But who knows what might happen, I might end up being your wife and you might end up having my boy or not. The future it’s something you cannot predict and cannot form, it’s up to you to forge the little bonds that will get you the future you want”.<br/><br/>She blinked a bit as she just looked at him, “Umm I am sorry I started babbling and babbling about nonsense”. She looked down, a bit embarrassed on what she said to the man without even knowing him, her cheeks turning a pink color as she took a deep breath and just smirked.  She grinned finally and whispered, “I want to be part of a certain club, let’s get into the mile high club, what do you think?”.<br/>