Hyperion, Suite of the OT3, Friday

[demonbelthazor]

Bel 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."

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[sensethevisions]

Well, that clarification kept Phoebe from saying what she was going to say. She was curled up next to him trying to get her breath back.

"That would require moving... and leaving the room." Not that she was sure she was capable of moving very far.

It was a very good thing that she didn't have classes on Fridays.