Outside the dorms, Monday evening

Bel wandered outside to have a smoke, ducking beneath the eaves of the building to prevent the rain from extinguishing his cigarette. He had a lot on his mind, primarily involving truth spells and the fact that he had told Piper his secret. She'd promised not to tell Phoebe, but how long would that promise hold if Phoebe started to push for information? Things were good between he and Phoebe, though strained at times. If Piper talked to Phoebe...no, he didn't want to think about that. Instead he pondered photography homework. That was safer.


[ooc: locked to Bel and...friend.]