Construction Site: Tuesday 6/26, all day

[needsaparrot]

No additional fancy new hardhats today, and the work is the same as it was last week: putting up wooden framing for interior walls. Well, what'll eventually be interior walls again once the exterior shows back up.

What is new is there's a CD boombox. Instead of Xander safety-lecturing at them, the workers get music to build by. * Which... might include somebody else safety-lecturing at them, but at least it's funny.
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[OOC: Open!]

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Re: Lunch

[demonbelthazor]

"Can't argue with that," Bel agreed. "It's a curse we have to bear."

Re: Lunch

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Amazing the world doesn't implode sometimes from the hotness," Anders drawled, grinning, "especially when it's you, me, and Phoebe together."

Re: Lunch

[demonbelthazor]

"Now that's something to look forward to at the end of the day," Bel said.

Re: Lunch

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Mmmmmmmhmmmm," Anders agreed, still sprawled out on top of Bel. "Nice hot shower for you, maybe a massage, and then some quality alone time for the three of us . . ."

Re: Lunch

[demonbelthazor]

"I'm liking the sound of that," Bel purred.

Re: Lunch

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Me too." Anders nibbled along Bel's jawline lightly. "Definitely a nice way to end the day."

Then, because he was sort of stuck on it, "So, if we're more serious than just dating, what are we exactly?"

Re: Lunch

[demonbelthazor]

"In the Underworld you'd be my mate," Bel said. "But then I sound like the cats."

Re: Lunch

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"You already call me your boyfriend," Anders mused. "Mate sounds really long-term."

Re: Lunch

[demonbelthazor]

Bel shrugged. "There's no such thing as boyfriends or girlfriends in the Underworld," he said. "There's just . . . mates. Or slaves. Sometimes there are things like marriage, but it's usually for some dark ritual."

Re: Lunch

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"I'll take that over being your slave," Anders conceded, rolling over onto the grass to curl up next to Bel. A slightly haunted look crossed his face for a moment. "Still can't quite believe I would've let the Source do that to me. Can't believe I was hurting that much, that it would've seemed like an improvement, but then I'm kind of stupidly happy these days."

Re: Lunch

[demonbelthazor]

"Good," Bel said, stretching his arm around Anders's shoulders. "I like it when you're happy."

Re: Lunch

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders scooted a little closer and kissed him on the cheek. "I love you for it."

Re: Lunch

[demonbelthazor]

"Love you, too," Bel murmured, perfectly content to just lie here for awhile.