Fifth Floor Common Room, Thursday afternoon

[demonbelthazor]

Instead of packing for Vegas (because he of course preferred to leave these kind of things to the last minute, and it's not like he couldn't just shimmer back if he forgot anything), Bel lounged in the common room, fiddling with his laptop. He was looking up things to do in Vegas, and he'd found some rather interesting possiblities, most of which hinged on Phale and Wilson not catching him sneaking out.

Hopefully no summons from the Underworld would ruin the trip.

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[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi hadn't thought about that...

"Maybe at the... What's it called? Sports books?"

[demonbelthazor]

Bel perked up. "Can you see who's gonna win a game in that?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I don't see why not... I mean... The future is the future right?"

[demonbelthazor]

"We could make a lot of money with that," Bel mused. "And put our prophecy skills to a good workout."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I kinda figured that's why Mr. Phale was takin' us..."

[demonbelthazor]

"Some might consider it cheating," Bel said. "I think of it more as using what resources we have available."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi mulled it over.

"Well, Mr. Phale told Nadia that we could do whatever we wanted as long as we didn't get hurt..."

Seriously, how could somebody get hurt cheating at the Tangiers?

[demonbelthazor]

"Excellent," Bel said, rubbing his hands together gleefully. "This is gonna be so much fun."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi squeed a little and bounced.