The Hyperion (Then Points Beyond), Los Angeles, Thursday Evening Fandom Time

[cantgetnorelief]

Somehow Anders had managed to go and cram all his classes into the first half of the week, leaving him to his own devices on Thursdays and Fridays

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[demonbelthazor]

Bel totally perked up at the mention of bacon. "...you're kidding me."

[cantgetnorelief]

"What if I said I was?" Anders turned the laptop screen to show him the menu. "They have bacon tacos."

[demonbelthazor]

Bel scooted closer. "BACON TACOS?"

Yes, he was speaking in all caps.

[cantgetnorelief]

"Bacon," Anders repeated, poking at the screen with his finger, "tacos. Mashed potatoes and cheese in a taco shell made of bacon."

He scowled briefly at the computer screen. "They're on the West Side tonight, but hell, it's not like we have to drive. Wanna go?"

[cookinggeek]

"Just bacon?" Piper asked, wandering over. Hey, there was talk of food. How could she not be curious?

[demonbelthazor]

"Bacon!" Bel said. With great enthusiasm.

[cookinggeek]

"An important food group," Piper snickered, amused by the enthusiasm.

[demonbelthazor]

"You should make more things with bacon," Bel said solemnly. "Like bacon brownies."

They existed. He'd checked.