Word Count: 100
Warnings and Content: Pre-Slash/PreOT3
Diana watches them. Heads close together, one short and dark regulation cut, the other with a wayward curl. Brilliance ignites from different perspectives, merging to create order out of chaos.
Mozzie watches them. Sees the lines blurring between the respectable and the rogue. Not always trusting but understanding that whatever THIS is, they both need it.
Elizabeth watches them. At the dinner table, laughing over something mundane, wine glass next to beer bottle. Slight touches; hands on shoulders; high fives: totally unaware of the gestures that, to her, scream out want and love and forever. She smiles behind her teacup...soon.