First stop: Room 238

[demonbelthazor]

Bel hurried from Callisto's room downstairs to Angel's. First stop, change clothes. He hoped the roommate wasn't around.

Fortunately the key to the room was in his pocket. He changed into clothes he felt more comfortable in, and couldn't resist when he found leather pants hidden in the back of the closet. You could put a soul in a vampire, it seemed, but you couldn't completely take away his leather. He grabbed the leather coat, too.

Only then did it occur to him that if he was in Angel's body...then where was his body? Oh, hell.


[Open to anyone who wants to interrupt, um, "Angel," on his way to or from 238 and the attic.]

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[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Mrowr!" Faithful was a half-second away from jumping up on Angel's shoulder when he felt something...weird. He sniffed at the air, not quite certain what it was. Yet. "Having a nice morning?" He purred. Something ... something ... something....

[demonbelthazor]

"It's been an interesting morning," Bel said, taking a discrete step back from Faithful. He wasn't sure how much the cat would be able to tell about what was going on.

[lightningsword.livejournal.com]

There are some perks to being small and a cat. Faithful easily jumped on to Angel's clothes and scrambled up to his usual perch on his shoulder. "Aren't all morning here interesting?" He commented, more than a little distracted. Not Angel, definetly not Angel. Looks like him, smells like him, and yet, is not him. His tongue darted out rapidly, trying to sense what was going on.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel twisted his neck, looking at Faithful and said darting tongue. "Uhh...something wrong?" he asked.

[lightningsword.livejournal.com]

Almost got it.... Faithful purred and hit his tail on the back of Angel's neck. "Bored. And hungry." He probably would have come up with something more eloquent, but he really was busy. He got the feeling, now to match it up with a face and a name. Caritas...met him in Caritas.

[demonbelthazor]

"Look, I'd love to talk, but I have to get going," Bel said, shifting his shoulder to give Faithful the hint. "I need to find Phoe--I need to go talk to my girlfriend."

[lightningsword.livejournal.com]

"Oh, how are things with her?" Faithful purred and tried to buy himself just one more minute. Wait...Phoe...Phoe...Phoenix? No, not even close. Wait. Her. Ex-President. He concentrated for a minute and double checked to make sure that his hypothesis was correct. It appeared to be. He purred.

[demonbelthazor]

"Great, things are great," Bel said. "She's waiting for me so...."

[lightningsword.livejournal.com]

"It was nice talking to you." Faithful purred, getting the hint and having all he needed. "Have fun." With your kidnapped body. He jumped off of Angel's shoulder and padded away, contimplating where Alanna was more likely to be at this hour.