Saturday Night, Bridal Suite at the Arms

[sensethevisions]

After the events of graduation -- and finding out that everyone was safe and okay, Phoebe had gone back to the suite at the hotel. She took a shower and changed, before ordering dinner fo her, Cole and Anders

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[demonbelthazor]

After his conversation with Parker, Cole collected Anders so they could head over to the hotel room for dinner. Yeah, food was all he had on his mind, really.

[cantgetnorelief]

Anders had his shirt and robe slung over one arm and his stuffed orca in hand -- all three of which were as muddy as he was, and probably the stuffed sugar glider he'd handwavily pawned off onto Wyatt was just as muddy.

"Gods," he said as soon as he got into the suite, "I need a shower so bad."

[sensethevisions]

She smiled when she saw the two of them. "Well, the shower and bath are huge. I love this suite."

[demonbelthazor]

Cole had some muck on him from Anders jumping on him post-fight. "You started without us," he said mournfully to Phoebe.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe was talking to someone and then the sounds of a cart could be heard coming into the bedroom.

"That's fine. We can put it here."

[demonbelthazor]

Cole followed Anders out of the shower, but instead of drying off, he just wrapped the towel around his waist and hurried out into the main room.

[cantgetnorelief]

Anders, for his part, was still fumbling to get the towel wrapped completely around his own waist as he stepped out into the main room. That was what he got for taking a few extra seconds to dry off. "Oooh, dinner in bed . . ."

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe was sitting in the middle of the bed, and yes, she was wearing one of the big fluffy robes that covered everything quite well. Their dinner was set up on two carts next to the bed.