Room 412: Packing

[demonbelthazor]

Phoebe had gone to the administration about getting a bigger room for the two of them, and somehow had managed to get them one of the attics all to themselves. While he wasn't wild about having Veronica and Piper as neighbors, the space and relative privacy was more than appealing. So now he started to pack things up for easy transport, wondering just how Phoebe managed to fit everything she owned into just this room. She'd fill the attic with no problem.

Sera and Val were giving him the cold shoulder. They'd smelled dog on him when he got back to the room and were very offended that he had touched a mere canine.


[[Around 7:00 PM FST, post Self-Defense because Veronica made me write a post with Bel in his room for SOME reason]]

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[demonbelthazor]

Turning away from Thindy, Bel opened the door a bit, surprised to see Sam there. "Yeah?" he said.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam said, bluntly, "Your girlfriend thinks she's a dog and is wandering around the second floor. Thought you'd like to know. I'm assuming it's a gremlin bite, but if it's something kinky instead, I really don't want to know about it."

[demonbelthazor]

Bel's jaw dropped. "Um...dog? Gotta be a gremlin. Thanks, I'll find her."

Dog?

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"You're welcome." Sam turned to walk back down the hall, muttering to herself about gremlins and no pest strips.