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fandom_clinic2007-07-07 05:01 pm
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FTEC - Saturday Evening Shift - 7/7
Aziraphale was in a cleaning sort of mood. Something -and Wilson genuinely had no idea what- had set the Guardian off and so after packing the mortal a delicious dinner to eat later, Phale had shooed him out the door with a kiss and the last thing Wilson had seen was furniture disappearing.
...
He decided he might go down to the Nest later.
For now he was seated behind the front desk, finally making himself focus on that damn HMO paper.
...
He decided he might go down to the Nest later.
For now he was seated behind the front desk, finally making himself focus on that damn HMO paper.

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You are always welcome.
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Drawing up short a step, he smiled at the firey perfection of the lilies and reached out to touch the silky petals for a moment before reaching to the card.
Reading the words, his smile grew into something softer and warmer and he nodded, delighted with the response and obviously so.