Hyperion, Suite of the OT3, Friday
Jun. 5th, 2009 09:03 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
demonbelthazorBel was flopped on the bed, thanking whatever powers that were for demonic stamina. For whatever reason, these past few days he'd felt absolutely insatiable. Fortunately, Phoebe and Anders apparently felt the same.
"We should probably eat at some point," he said. After a pause, he clarified. "Food."
"We should probably eat at some point," he said. After a pause, he clarified. "Food."
