The Hyperion, Saturday Morning

[demonbelthazor]

As Bel began to wake up, he realized he was warm. Well, as a demon he was always warm, but when it was a vampire who was in your bed, they tended to leech the heat away. Not only was he warm, but there was more than one body in the bed with him. His memory was foggy enough that he couldn't remember exactly whom he'd slept with last night.

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[cantgetnorelief]

"Quit being so frakking loud," Anders grumbled into his pillow, jabbing an elbow back at Bel. "'s too damn early for that."

[demonbelthazor]

Bel, still holding on to a groggy Phoebe, stared at Anders. "Who the fuck are you?" he said. He did look kind of familiar, though.

[cantgetnorelief]

Anders required caffeine before he could process things like the possibility of residual Fandom craziness rearing its head again. "Oh, ha, ha. Too early to be a comedian, too. Gods. We only got to sleep a couple hours ago."

[demonbelthazor]

Warm, not a vamp. But however the hell Phoebe was here with him, he'd never share her with somebody else, so what was this guy doing here? "Wait a minute," he said slowly. "I know you. I've seen you around. You're one of the blood whores."

[marsheadtilt]

Veronica was pissed that Logan had interrupted her fun with Dick and doubly so that Dick had the balls to hit her with holy water.

She was creeping through the shadows of the hotel, looking for a place to hide until sunset, when she caught Bel's scent.

Knocking was for other people, so she barged in. "What the fuck is going on here."

[demonbelthazor]

Bel put himself between Veronica and Phoebe. "Get out," he growled. He didn't have the patience to be polite about it.

[marsheadtilt]

Spotting Phoebe made her all the more angry. She was supposed to be dead, not in bed with Veronica's demon.

"No. This is obviously some sort of trap by the white hats. Dick and Logan nearly killed me."

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe peeked her head around Cole's shoulder and stared in shock at the vampire that was her best friend.

"Holy fucking shit."

What? It was a very succinct way to express this kind of shock. This was not going to be good and the anger in the room was pretty strong.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe went to close the door, and then she sat on the edge of the bed. She didn't take off the shirt she had pulled on, but instead looked at Cole.

"You're really with Veronica?"

[demonbelthazor]

"It doesn't mean anything," Bel said defensively. "Not like you did."

[sensethevisions]

"She and I will end up killing each other, you know. I don't share."

[demonbelthazor]

"She's not important, only you are," Bel insisted. "It's gonna be just you and me, not her, not that blood whore. Just us."