Suite 518/520, Friday night

[demonbelthazor]

Since Phoebe had gone to bed early, Bel hung out in the living room of their suite, idly flipping through the channels on the TV and contemplating his courses from that week. Pop Culture would be useful for understanding some of the phrases and references his classmates made that went over his head. Criminal Justice was interesting so far. It kinda went with the hero thing. He'd survived Hunting 101 and Ethics unscathed, and was now considering adding a fifth class; he'd talk to Phale on Monday about adding Prophecy. Never knew when that kind of knowledge might come in handy, particularly with a prophetic girlfriend.

He was feeling an almost distressing need to impress his teachers, two in particular. He idly contemplated ways to do this as he continued to flip though the channels.

He should probably tell Phoebe his plans for Saturday night at some point, too.

[open if you have need to distract the demon.]

Comments

[demonbelthazor]

"With a demon," Bel said, still grinning. "Not some nice little human."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"A demon who has a girlfriend who's a witch," Anders replied, crossing his arms over his chest. "I'm not completely insane, you know."

[demonbelthazor]

"Good to know," Bel said. "That's what I was trying to find out."

He chuckled, then started to shimmer out of the room.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders snorted. "Well, now you know. Congratulations."

After Bel left, he crawled under the covers and put his pillow over his head.

. . . what he did after that is entirely debatable.