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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."

Current Mood: horny

Bel was still in his tux, sitting out on the couch, waiting, trying not to pace anxiously. Because he had nothing to be anxious about, right?

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