Fifth Floor Common Room, Sunday Evening

[demonbelthazor]

After a lazy weekend, Bel had little interest in doing anything other than kicking back and relaxing. So currently he was lounging on the couch, watching "The Amazing Race." And wondering if it was against the rules to punt some of the more annoying teams off a cliff.

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[sogothcally]

Cally peeked her head in the common room on her way to drop off her bag.

And was reduced to complete 'omgwtf', as Bel not being dead, and there was her girlfriend, and so instead she was just standing there in complete disbelief.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel sat up, suddenly wracked woth omg guilt. "Cally?" he said cautiously.

[sogothcally]

"No. Frakking. Way," Cally said.

[demonbelthazor]

"Um, I'm back," Bel said lamely. "And . . . I'm sorry."

[sogothcally]

"...for not being dead?"

[demonbelthazor]

"No, for what I did to you," Bel said, unable to look Cally in the eyes.

[sogothcally]

Cally suddenly realized what he meant.

"That wasn't you," she said. "I know that wasn't you."

[demonbelthazor]

Bel nodded. "The Source, but . . . I tried to stop him. I really did."

[sogothcally]

Cally nodded. "I'm sure you tried your best," she said. "And, well... it only hurt for... awhile?"

[demonbelthazor]

"I wish I could undo it," Bel said. "I'm so sorry."

[sogothcally]

"Okay, you're the one who died, okay?" Cally said. "And don't you dare go and do that again, dork! You made me cry!"

[demonbelthazor]

"I got better?" Bel said. "The Source is gone, though," he added hastily.

[sogothcally]

"Good," Cally said. "Just... wow. I..."

She walked up and poked Bel in the forehead with a finger.

[demonbelthazor]

"Ow!" Bel said. "What was that for?"

[sogothcally]

"I was making sure you're real!" Cally said.

[demonbelthazor]

"I'm real, I'm real," Bel said. "I was dead but Phoebe figured out how to get me back."