FTEC - Saturday Evening - 4/28

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

After having spent most of the day curled up with Aziraphale, Wilson was still blissfully unaware that most of the island's student population was wee.

Under this sense of innocence, he headed into the clinic, checked up with the nurse and then settled in to work on crosswords for the evening, save for when Phale came down with dinner.

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[justmisplaced.livejournal.com]

Shawn was on a mission. Or, something like a mission, anyway. Mostly because he was bored, just a little bit restless, and this seemed like a good thing to do.

He wandered up to the front desk, leaning on it as he looked at Wilson. "Hi."

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson, who had just about figured out 8 across, glanced up...looked back down and then did the classic double take.

"Uh...good evening, may I help you?" He asked in a tone that was slightly confused and slightly concerned. The crossword puzzle was set off to the side and he sat up.

[justmisplaced.livejournal.com]

"Yup." Shawn nodded and smiled at him. "You have any sick people?"

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Blink.

"Uh...nooh?"

Why did he feel like a meanie head saying that?

[justmisplaced.livejournal.com]

Probably because Shawn proceeded to look rather disappointed.

"Oh." He pouted a bit. There went his boredom busting good deed plans for the day.

The Angel's Corner

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

Somehow, possibly through divine intervention, Aziraphale managed to make it from home to the clinic without encountering any weetiny students. Which was only going to make it that much more of a shock when he did eventually discover what was going on.

But at the moment, there was dinner to deliver, and the door to the clinic swung open in advance of an angel bearing an armload of containers.

"I hope grilled tuna sounds to your liking, love," he announced. "I've made pasta salad and some minestrone soup as well."

Re: The Angel's Corner

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"Marinate in mayo and soy?" Wilson asked hopefully as he bounded to his feet to come assist his lover with his burdens.

Re: The Angel's Corner

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

"Of course," Aziraphale cheerfully replied. "And cheesecake for dessert. I thought you deserved a treat."

He let Wilson take some of the containers and set the rest on the desk, then leaned in to sneak a kiss before setting about unpacking the food.

"Not as elaborate as that lovely picnic you put together, of course. And there's only tea, no wine tonight. But we can have wine tomorrow."

Re: The Angel's Corner

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"Wine tomorrow sounds lovely. In fact I was thinking of making a cold plate for lunch tomorrow and doing some work in the garden, so I think a nice chilled bottle of wine would be perfect."

Sneaking a kiss of his own, he poured himself some tea and stepped back. He knew better than to get under foot when the angel was nesting with a meal.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel shimmered into the clinic. "Doctor Wilson Doctor Wilson Doctor Wilson!" he said excitedly.

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Bah-link!

"Uh...yes?" He responded in a perplexed tone. The boy looked familiar but Wilson couldn't remember meeting this youngster before.

[demonbelthazor]

"Phale Phale Phale!" Bel continued. "Hi!"

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

With a chuckle, Aziraphale smiled at the youngster. "Hello, my dear. Should we know you?"

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair had an ouchie but he knew exactly where he needed to go. So there was a small bouncy blur running through the clinic doors. "Doctor Wilsooooon! Azzzzzy!"

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

This brought up a good point.

"By the way, love...have you noticed small people running around?" He asked the angel before he turned to the small blur.

"Good evening," he addressed the blur and really, in this case, the hair was a dead give away.

"Good evening, Blair!"

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

"No love, I hadn't actually..."

Aziraphale cut himself off as he realized how Wilson had addressed the child, and then after a pause managed to put two and two together.

Because he had, after all, spent a couple of days in that particular form.

"Hullo, Mr Sandburg," he said, with a bemused smile for both of them.

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Hi!" Blair bounced and waved before remembering why he was there. "I have an ouchie! I need medsins and hugs!"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

The timing of these things being cruel and farcical like that, Anders headed out of the dorms on his ongoing quest and stopped into the clinic shortly after Bel's visit. "Doctor Wilson?" he asked in that resigned tone of voice.

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Anders was looking...not...wee?

"Anders?" He asked curiously, in that unique Fandom tone of Iknowsomethingisupbutdon'tknowwhatandareyouaffectedalso?

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"You wouldn't happen to have seen a four-year-old witch or a tiny little demon wandering around, would you?" Anders recognized that tone of voice. Resignedly, he added, "The island is turning people into little kids again and Bel and Phoebe both wandered off on me."

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"You mean the cute adorable tiny little demon type?" Wilson said with a grin, holding his hand down by his own thigh to indicate height.

[sensethevisions]

After both Cole and Anders had been there, a very wet little four year old girl came wandering in. Her face lit up and she made a beeline for Aziraphale and James.

"'Zir'phale! James!"

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

Now that he knew to look for it, Aziraphale realized as soon as she came in the door that it was Phoebe. He put out his arms to catch her, wondering if she'd decided to take a bath with her clothes on.

"Good Heavens, Phoebe! Whatever have you been doing?"

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe let out a delighted giggle when he held out his arms to catch her and proceeded to try to climb up him.

"There was a rope and I swinged on it and letted go and splash!"

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

"Did you now?" the angel chuckled, giving Wilson a slightly wide-eyed look. The sudden regression of all their young friends was starting to scare him just a little.

What if they didn't change back?

"Was that why you ran off while the others were making cupcakes?" Aziraphale asked, picking Phoebe up in his arms, despite her wet state.