Sunday morning/afternoon, Hyperion/Los Angeles

[demonbelthazor]

A wee half-demon was prowling about the hotel lobby, looking for something to do, otherwise known as "up to no good." Currently, he was peering at the weapons cabinet, wondering how he could get into it. He could always blow the door up with a fireball, but then it would be obvious that it had been him. The key to mischief was concealing your

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[cookinggeek]

Piper was aware that some of the residents had turned into wee kidlets. Since she had not changed, she thought it would be a good idea to keep an eye on them to make sure they were safe.

She did, of course, suspect Bel was up to no good. "What are you doing?"

[demonbelthazor]

"...nothing!" Bel said quickly.

[cookinggeek]

Piper didn't believe him, especially when she noticed he was looking at the weapons cabinet. "Stay away from the weapons, okay? You could get hurt."

[demonbelthazor]

Bel rolled his eyes. "I won't get hurt," he said.