fandomhigh | Construction Site [Wednesday]

Fraser was beginning to enjoy the sounds of bulldozers in the morning. It wasn't the quiet of Canada but there was something...enjoyable about heavy machinery. He really couldn't explain it. The hard hats (pink and yellow) are gleaming in the sun and, oddly enough, the pink hard hat might have Conner's name on it. No idea how that got there. There are also tool belts for the students to wear.

"Good morning," Fraser greeted. "Everything is proceeding along schedule and I'm proud to say that you've all done excellent work since we started. I thank you for devoting your time and energy to this reconstruction effort."

He paused as bulldozer roared behind him. Fraser waved at the driver, having gotten to know him since the start of the project.

"Let's keep up the work today," he said, "and if you have any questions, please don't hesitate to come find me. If I'm currently fighting with a married man when you come find me, feel free to yell at him to get off of me." A pause. "Not dirty," he added.

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Bel looked around for Phoebe and Anders. At this rate, he was going to lose the ability to feed himself.

And here was the girlfriend with the rather large picnic basket of food for the hungry demon.

"You're so good to me," Cole said happily.

She grinned. "I try."

"How are you feeling today?" Cole asked, sliding closer to her.

Phoebe leaned against him. "I'm tied and a little sore... but so frustrated it is not even funny."

"Tell me about it," Cole sighed. He slipped his arm around her shoulder. "I'm just glad you're getting better."

"Me, too." Phoebe smiled slightly. "I'm sorry about Prue, love."

"Not your fault, sweetheart," Cole said. "She doesn't trust me."

"She shouldn't treat you like that, Cole. You don't deserve it. The Source wasn't your fault. The maniac in the woods wasn't your fault."

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Anders showed up a few minutes later, having made a detour to get chocolate to go along with the drinks he'd brought.

Phoebe smiled at him when he showed up.

For that, Anders had an answering grin and a kiss for her, should she choose to accept the latter. "Picnic blanket time after lunch again?"

Phoebe, of course, accepted the kiss.

"Definitely. It's a nice day to lay out to rest."

"I'm a big fan of resting. Tired of not being healed up yet." Bit of frustration in his voice there? Why, yes.

"I feel the same way, sweetie," Phoebe sadly.

"At least we can suffer together instead of alone," Anders intoned melodramatically.

Phoebe nodded and leaned against him. "I'm sick of this being hurt thing."

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"If I didn't know better," Bel said, eyeing the chocolate, "I'd think you two were trying to fatten me up."

"No danger of that," Anders replied, casting a pointed look at Bel's chest and stomach. "What, we're not allowed to pamper you a little after a hard morning's work?"

Nothing to do with chocolate's purported aphrodisiac properties, either. Nope. Not at all.

Bel smirked. "You need to bring pillows and fans next time then," he said.

"Like hell we do," Anders snorted. "That's for the end of the day."

"Do I get a bath, too?" Bel said, batting his eyes.

"Only if you want to get malleted," Anders said sweetly.

"Aww, why not, I've been taking care of you 'cause of your stitches," Bel said.

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