Hyperion, New Year's Eve

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe was in the lobby of the hotel, putting the finishing touches on a bit of furniture rearranging that she had been doing. (Everyone else who lived here would adapt to the changes, they always did.)

It was another New Year's Eve in California and she kept thinking about everything that had happened in the past year and what she wanted for the upcoming year. One of the things that she was most grateful for is that none of them had died in the past few months, so that was a thing worth celebrating. Not to mention that her eldest nephew was happily married now.

So, it was probably no surprise that after Phoebe flopped down on one of the sofas near the big screen TV that she was thinking about her own future.


[[OOC: Open to other residents and phone calls. SP as I have the flu.]]

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[demonbelthazor]

Bel grinned. "True enough," he said. "We'll just have to keep an ear out."

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe laughed softly, letting one of her hands move beneath his t-shirt. "Which one of us will have the ability to split our concentration like that?"

[demonbelthazor]

"Not me if you keep touching me like that," Bel said, his hands starting to do a little wandering of their own.

[sensethevisions]

"Would you like me to stop touching you, soul mate?"

[demonbelthazor]

"I didn't say that, now did I?" Bel said, his lips finding hers for a passionate kiss.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe made a small purring sound. "Do you know how much I love you, Cole?"