After the USPS creates a penpal pairing program, Elizabeth Mills is encouraged by her friends to sign up and talk to someone new. Spencer Reid, bored with only getting bills and advertisements in his mailbox signs up for a penpal.
The two get paire...
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Elizabeth's morning ran somewhat smoothly. She had her shower and re-applied her hair products before getting changed. She tied her short curls into a small ponytail, a few of the shorter stands were left hanging out.
Breakfast in the hotel was strange. As it turns out, the other players were all being put together at a table together for breakfast, something she assumed to have missed in one of the meetings. When she walked in there seemed to be a cheer from the table.
"Well someone's finally arrive." Shaw announced. "What was it, where you getting all pretty with your makeup? Is that what took you so long?" He laughed as he said it.
"I don't know how to tell you this, but you literally made the decision to have a pedo-stache." Elizabeth said, sitting down in the empty chair. "Where's Nakamura?"
"Hung over most likely." Reshevsky laughed. "He was trying to keep up with shots, I'm fairly certain he was black out within the hour."
"Speaking of, where were you last night little miss thang?" Luke asked, turning to her. "You ditched mid way through the sponsorship talks."
"I have a friend that lives in the city. We were catching up."
"Really?"
"Yes, can you pass me the water Konrad?"
"So nothing saucy?"
"Why do you always think when someone's not around they're having sex?"
"Because otherwise Crone would be going back over endgames again, and I swear to god if any of us have hear him talk about rook endgames again, there might only be nine of us there on Monday."
"You can say that again." Reshevsky laughed before turning to Crone. "Seriously, why did you explain it like we haven't all been playing the same game since we were four?"
"I'm the oldest here. To me you all look like babies. Especially little Buckley down there."
"I'm not little."
"You can't even drink kid." Timur slapped him on the back. "Plus, can't you still go to those kids clubs that resorts have?"
"I'm going to my room." Callum said, standing up.
"Oh come on. I was joking!"
Callum stormed off, clearly mad.
"You guys are so mean. He's a teenager, and he wants to feel grown up." Elizabeth said.
"If you care so much, why don't you go talk to him?" Shaw joked. "After all, I'm fairly certain you'll do a better job than the rest of us with your womanly charms."
"I only turn on my so called 'womanly charms' with people over 18 and who aren't jackasses." Elizabeth informed them, standing up to return back to her room. "It's probably why you've never felt the touch of a woman."
