Den of Bel's House of Hot Women, Friday afternoon

[demonbelthazor]

Bel knew Phoebe had talked to Anders the day before, but he needed to know for himself about just what was going on with blue hair. And the possible fraternizing with Dr. Troy.

Ring, ring.

[ooc: open for any incoming phone calls aside from outgoing one to Anders.]

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[cantgetnorelief]

Anders eyed the caller ID and raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, o hot demon boyfriend that I love very much?"

Sucking up a bit? Maaaaaaaaaaaaybe a little.

[demonbelthazor]

Of course, Bel had to wonder if Anders was just being over-eager in trying to cover something up. "Hey," he said neutrally. "What's up?"

[cantgetnorelief]

"Not much. Fridays are my lazy days." As evidenced by the fact that Anders was currently lying on a large rock out on the beach, smoking a cigarette. "I half expected you to pick up the phone and tell me my hair is blue."

[demonbelthazor]

"Your hair is blue," Bel said dutifully. "What the hell?"