Pixie Cabin, Alcoves A3/A4

[demonbelthazor]

Moving was infinitely easier when you could shimmer. Bel gathered up a couple bags of stuff (mostly Phoebe's) and a carrier for the cats, then headed over to the Senior Cabin. He claimed A3 and A4 for him and Phoebe, and of course immediately set about dragging the bed from A4 to A3 and pushed it together with the bed originally in A3. It didn't leave much room in the rest of the alcove, but no way was he going to spend three weeks in a single bed.

[For la girlfriend, any other seniors in the building, or anyone who wants to poke their head in for that matter. Mother's Day is done! Almost. So I can breath again. Frakking flowers.]

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker's eyes narrowed, and she growled, "TMI, Daisy. Unless you want me telling *every* new kid your Greatest Hits before I flee to Moscow. You really want that, baseball fans?"

[demonbelthazor]

"Back off, Parker," Bel said easily. "I'll keep him under control, trust me."

Pause.

"Wait, baseball porn?"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Haven't written any in a while," Anders said, shooting a glare at Parker. "So I used to write slash about baseball players. Big deal. Got other ways to work off the tension now, right?"

He eyed Bel speculatively. "You'd look pretty hot in those tight pants though, I bet."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"And on that note, Hemingway, I reiterate my position of no orgies in the cabin, and bequeath you the use of my alcove for fun and games if you just restrain yourselves 'til next Saturday." Parker shook her head, mostly amused. "Stark can make his own arrangements with you guys, since he has to put up with all of you all summer long."

[demonbelthazor]

"We can give him a couple dollars and send him to the movies," Bel said. He looked over his shoulder and down his back. "What," he said to Anders. "These aren't tight enough?"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Oh, they're nice and tight," Anders drawled -- checking manually, though, just to be sure. "But it's all about the look . . . and I'd totally let you take me deep in a second in those."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"And on that note--" Parker made the same ugh-face she did for Logan and Angel. Because it was Logan. And this was Bel. "Too late to tell you not to hurt him, Belthazor." She shook her head at Daisy. "And he's a big boy, as I'm sure you know," she drawled. "No, no details, unless Daisy's stripping again?" She gave him an expectant look. "But if he's made actively miserable at any point this summer, I'll return from Russia with everything I can find to stake you out for the ants to nibble on. Clear?"

[demonbelthazor]

"He was anything but miserable behind the dorms yesterday afternoon," Bel said. "I'll make it my duty to keep him in the same condition, I promise."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker rolled her eyes. "Whatever. As long as you keep it out of my sight, it's all good. Since I don't get a vote on anything else." She whapped Anders on the head on her way out the door. "Daisy? Be grateful I don't have a boyfriend to TMI you with at the moment. And don't think you're safe from me later."