The roof, Monday evening

[demonbelthazor]

Bel was smoking up on the roof. He knew he shouldn't put himself in such an obvious place, but while part of him wanted to keep avoiding Anders, the other part wanted to hear what he had to say for himself.

[For futurebucs_star.]

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[demonbelthazor]

"Damn straight," Bel growled. He affectionately mussed Anders's hair and said, "Where's Phoebe?"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"I don't know," Anders admitted, swatting playfully at Bel's hand. "She sent me to look for you, and I haven't seen her since this morning. I stopped by the room this afternoon and didn't see her there."

[demonbelthazor]

"She called me earlier," Bel said. "We should find her."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Selkie Cove?" Anders suggested. "She usually ends up down there when she's got something on her mind."

He slid his hand down Bel's arm and took his hand. "Love you, you big grouchy lug."

[demonbelthazor]

"I know," Bel said, maybe on purpose, maybe a bit reflexively. Then he smirked. "I love you. Dork. Now het's go find her."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders laughed. "Yes, o cheerful and cute boyfriend of mine," he replied. "C'mon."

[demonbelthazor]

Bel squeezed Anders's hand and shimmered them both to Selkie Cove.