"It's fine. Should you feel the need to open up or vent or cry, I'm here. Twenty-four, seven." Especially with the additions to her household, Liz never turned her cellular off. And she's already told Sam as much before on the boards, regarding the ghost hunting and the issues with Heather (and that Kira).
She gently rolled her shoulders, only letting the comment affect her so much. "Then I appreciate it, because I know how hard it is for you to be so open. I told you before that I was grateful to be in your life, to have you as a friend and, even though our morals and boundaries are different, to be a friend to you. I do try to cut back, you know, on the whole touching thing." She raised a brow, chuckling.
Elisabeth let her chuckle turn into a slight giggling, shaking her head. "Clearly you don't know me all that well, yet, love. Yes. I want to kiss you. Think of it as a sort of goodbye, because from here on out, we're friends. Teammates. And whatever silly feelings I foolishly developed will be shelved and forgotten." Because Gabriel was still hers...right?