Roswell Fanatics

~~~~~ALEX~~~~~
"No problem" I tell her, not letting go. I breathe in her amazing scent....god this woman is amazing....I wonder if she really knows how brilliant she really is.
I don't let go of her...I don't want to...this just feels so right...
But then I start to realise we've been hugging for a while now and I bet she's feeling akward. I pull out of the hig and give her a small smile, not sure what to say.

Isabel

He pulled away first and I got up and went and stood by the window,I had left it slightly ajar to let the breeze come in.It was still raining pretty heavily.

"I got a letter from my mohter today" I informed him "it was here when I got back."

~~~~~ALEX~~~~~
"Oh! That's nice of her!" I said. "I hope she's well?" I asked smiling.

(ooc: Sorry guys! RL took over for a while. I'm assuming Liz is still with Max in his room, but I have no idea where Tess is! Can anyone tell me if they've written her in to be in a certain place? )

<center> Liz </center>
"Uh... I don't know," I said, blushing and turning away. Before he had managed to catch it, the sheet had slid about halfway down his chest, giving me a pretty good view of his muscles. He certainly was a looker. "And don't try to get up and find them; you need to rest. How are you feeling?" I asked, turning back to him worriedly.

Michael

"Well, actually, I've been craving cake of some kind. I don't care what it is made of." I grinned at her. "How about you, milady," I said, pretending to be all regal.

~~~~~MARIA~~~~~
"Cake sounds good to me" I answered. "Now sir, what type of cake would your prefer? Cheesecake? Sponge cake? Chocolate cake? Or we could even try and make one ourselves, unless of course that's for your servants to do sir" I said curtsying.

Michael

"Ooh. I want to make one! I haven't done that since...well, never." The smile on my face was so large it hurt. "Have you ever made a cake before? What do you do?"

(ooc: im a really bad cook...so...I really aint a clue!)

~~~~~MARIA~~~~~
"I have...but it was a loooong time ago" I answered honestly. "But hey! It will be different!" I answered smiling.
"Let's see...how many eggs?" I ask him. "Do you think we need one or two or six? I have no idea." I tell him honestly.

Michael

I thought for a minute, trying to figure it out. "I think it's two...or three. We could put two and a half?" I walked over and grabbed a bowl from the high shelf. "We also need flour and sugar and butter, right?"

~~~~~MARIA~~~~~
"Sounds right." I commented. "Yeah...thats right. No idea how much of what though" I said. I took the eggs and cracked them into a bowl. "Okay...eggs...by the way...what flavour are we making it? Chocolate? Vanilla? Strawberry?" I ask