Dorm Stairwell, Monday Evening

[demonbelthazor]

There was such a thing as being too tired to shimmer, and Bel was that weary after a day of spilling things he didn't want to spill and dodging the questions he could. So instead of shimmering back up to the attic, he headed up the stairs.

He hoped he didn't run into anyone.

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[marsheadtilt]

Veronica was on her way back down to her room after talking with Nadia. Her only plans were to shut herself in her room and not talk to anyone else until tomorrow, when Piper's spell wore off.

She wasn't really watching where she was going though and ended up walking right into Bel.

"Sorry," she apologized immediately before looking up and realizing who she had bumped into. Oh hell.

[demonbelthazor]

Veronica. Of course. He would run into her. "Um. Hey," he said.

[marsheadtilt]

"Hey," Veronica said carefully. "Um, how are you?"

That should be a safe question, right?

[demonbelthazor]

"Trying to avoid talking to anyone," he said. "You?"