Suite 518/520, Sunday night
Dec. 24th, 2006 11:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
demonbelthazorBel blinked in confusion as he looked down at the suitcase on his bed. He didn't remember packing it. He'd visited the fourth floor common room that morning, and talked to Dean, Dawn, Cally, and Alanna, then headed into town to talk to Dr. Wilson about his headaches. Then he'd gone to see Anders to set things straight between them. That memory was kind of fuzzy, though -- did they have a few drinks or something? He had a feeling it had gone well, though; he felt very satisfied with the outcome.
But between the constant headache and the strange little gaps in his memory, he was starting to get really worried. He'd talk to Phoebe about it tomorrow. Or maybe Angel would have an idea about what could be causing it. But for now he had a bed waiting for him and a portal to catch in the morning. His main concern should've been surviving meeting Penny Halliwell, after all.
But between the constant headache and the strange little gaps in his memory, he was starting to get really worried. He'd talk to Phoebe about it tomorrow. Or maybe Angel would have an idea about what could be causing it. But for now he had a bed waiting for him and a portal to catch in the morning. His main concern should've been surviving meeting Penny Halliwell, after all.
