The roof, Saturday night

[demonbelthazor]

Bel had been drinking heavily that night. No, not sake this time. It was a steep learning curve, but he'd learned his lesson there. He'd stumbled across some old demon brew he'd tucked away, a sweet-sour green drink that packed a punch. Feeling a little homesick for no good reason, he'd decided to finish the bottle.

Then he wandered up to the roof for a cigarette.

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[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

The roof was the perfect place for a cigarette. Walter had not been drinking. No. Really.

Alright, maybe a little.

And the roof seemed like a better place to go than sitting in the window to smoke as he did when Al was around.

He nodded to Bel when he spotted him there. "Hey."

[demonbelthazor]

"Hey," Bel said as he lit up his cigarette with a small fireball. He may have wavered a little unsteadily on his feet. "Looks like we have the same idea."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter raised an eyebrow at the fireball and pulled out his lighter to light his own cigarette. "Al doesn't like when I smoke in our room. I end up hanging out the window."

[demonbelthazor]

"Phoebe will kill me if I smoke in our room," Bel chuckled. "So how's your night going?"

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe had found a bottle of green stuff that smelled really good and she really liked the taste of it. She had drank a lot of it before deciding to head up to the roof to see the stars.

She wasn't expecting to find anyone else up there.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia hadn't been drinking.

She had found some leftover "herbal refreshment", though.

The roof? Well, that was just traditional.

[demonbelthazor]

"Hey, sweetheart," Cole said. He peered at her. "Have you been drinking?"

[demonbelthazor]

"Hey, Nadia," Bel said. He smirked. "How's your chart?"

[sensethevisions]

She hid the now half-empty bottle behind her back. "Hi honey. How are you?"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter shrugged and sat down to dangle his feet over the edge. "It's alright. Drinking and reading about guns can only go so far, though. You?"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Hey, you." Walter waved to her from his spot on the edge of the roof. "How are you doing?"

[demonbelthazor]

"Phoebe, you didn't find that in the back of the closet, did you?" Cole said anxiously.

[joxertehmighty.livejournal.com]

Joxer had found a bottle of something green himself.

It was labelled 'ambrosia'.

He had drunk most of it, and had the bottle still in his hand when he climbed to the roof.

"I'm gonna be a god!"

[nadiathesaint]

"Getting bigger alla time."

[demonbelthazor]

"I may have been drinking a little bit," Bel said, holding his thumb and forefinger about a half-inch apart.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter blinked at him. "How's that?"

[demonbelthazor]

"God of what?" Bel asked.

[nadiathesaint]

"I . . ." Nadia said, lifting a finger. ". . . am . . ." What was the question? "Just fine. Yes."

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe took a drink and then nodded. "Uh huh. It smelled good... when I could smell." She sat down on the edge of the roof. "It tastes good, too."

[nadiathesaint]

"Punching bag!"

[joxertehmighty.livejournal.com]

"Ambrosia!" Joxer said, waving the bottle.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Just a little, hm?" Walter asked, smirking at Bel.

[demonbelthazor]

"Guess I'm gonna have to enjoy the rep," Bel said.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter waved to Phoebe. "Hey, Phoebe. How are you tonight?"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter raised an eyebrow. "Were you at Caritas, earlier?"