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Adrian Pucey ([info]goodchemistry) wrote in [info]genome_project,
@ 2011-05-14 14:44:00

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Entry tags:elliot fisher, macy jones, may 2011

Who: Elliot and Macy
Where: Macy's apartment
When: This evening
What: Elliot is confused
Rating: PG-13?


A lot of weird things had been happening in Elliot's life lately. It had started with Ethan, something that had come rather out of nowhere, but he had to admit, he'd enjoyed it. He had never kissed another man before, but it wasn't as different as he had expected it to be. It was nice. And if that had been it, everything would have been fine, but it wasn't. Alan started hanging around Josie Allen, or rather she had started hanging around him, and when he'd confronted her about her intentions, she had practically pounced on him. Although about as unexpected as Ethan had been, it was much more unappreciated coming from someone he didn't trust and now was fairly certain he didn't like.

So he'd gone to talk to the person he felt would understand most, that he could trust most. Even Macy didn't know that he was bisexual, though perhaps she suspected. And she was certainly most likely to be understanding about it all, the least judgmental.

Sighing softly, Elliot took a moment to smooth out his hair and adjust his attire- still in his uniform of black pants and a polo from the country club- before he knocked on her door. "Macy? It's Elliot." She'd said he could come in, so after a moment's hesitation, he did just that. "Hi," he greeted with a small smile.



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[info]girlmidas
2011-05-15 04:09 am UTC (link)
Macy was on the sofa. She'd spent the majority of the day trying to put as many gold items in her closet as possible. It had gotten hard toward the end, but she'd managed. Nearly everything she'd turned gold was crammed next to her linens and vacuum cleaner. Elliot didn't know about her ability, after all. And she didn't want to cause any suspicion by flaunting all her sparkly possessions.

She smiled when he entered and stood to greet him at the door. "Hey," she said. "I figured we could talk in the living room. That okay?" She had made cookies for the occasion. He'd seemed frazzled over the journals. Cookies made everyone feel better.

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[info]goodchemistry
2011-05-15 04:27 am UTC (link)
Elliot probably wouldn't have noticed the gold items in her house, unless perhaps he ended up slipping into his avoiding eye-contact stage. Usually, around Macy, he didn't do that anymore. They had been friends long enough that he was more open, less shy, but this wasn't exactly a normal conversation topic, was it?

"Yeah, sure, of course," he answered, moving to perch himself on the edge of a sofa cushion. "You made cookies," he commented, grinning. "You didn't have to do that."

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[info]girlmidas
2011-05-15 04:36 am UTC (link)
She shrugged and shook her head. "It's not a big deal. Cookies always make me feel better, so I figured they might help you out." She nudged the plate towards him, in case he wanted one. "I also have milk in my fridge if you want a glass. Just let me know."

She leaned back and focused her attention on him. "So what's up?"

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[info]goodchemistry
2011-05-15 04:41 am UTC (link)
Who was he to refuse what were sure to be delicious cookies? Elliot carefully took one from the plate and took a bite of it, unable to keep from smiling. He managed to remember to swallow his food before speaking. "These are really good, Mace." The milk wasn't necessary, though, and he politely declined it as he looked over at her.

"...Do you know Josie Allen?" he asked after a moment's pause.

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[info]girlmidas
2011-05-31 03:06 am UTC (link)
It took a moment of brain wracking to put a name to a face. Josie...She was that blonde girl, right? The sister of the boy who was obsessed with Lexie? She was sure that was her. "Does she have a twin? Jacen?" Otherwise, no, she didn't know her.

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[info]goodchemistry
2011-05-31 03:11 am UTC (link)
"Yeah, that's her," he said with a soft sigh. He had forgotten the whole Jacen/Lexie debacle, but he was glad that Jacen seemed to have moved on. Apparently Josie was taking on the bizarre romance streak now. "Well, she's been hanging around Alan a lot," he explained. "I was concerned because, well..." He cleared his throat awkwardly. "Well, she doesn't exactly have a good reputation, and I didn't want her to overwhelm him." It was easier to do than you'd think. "So I went to talk to her about it, and then halfway through she just..." His hands rose up in a strained gesture. "She kissed me. I mean, she threw herself at me. Big time. She was clinging on to me and begging me not to leave her and stuff."

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