"You mean..." the tall girl's cheek's colored, and dreams of soft, curvaceous bodies played through her memories.  Her eyes followed Elizabeth's too the three girls.  For a moment, she admired them, but they quickly degenerated into a cat fight.  "Are all bonds so weak," she groaned, then looked back to the blond, quirking her eyebrow.  She reached across to touch the the other girl's shoulder.<br/><br/>"Can we be friends, Lizzy?"