Aziraphale follows him in, the door locking behind them with a thought.
"Yes. Would draw in a room, if he so wanted. Often did, too." He neatly puts away his coat, smoothing it straight. The fresh flowers sit in a nice new vase, right on the front desk. Such shows of pride had unwittingly made it either somewhat suspicious, or very obvious, to most locals that know the shop that Mr. A.Z. Fell may have had a recent change in his life.
Hands gently clapped together, he gives his demon a pleasant smile. "Drinks?"
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also he has a HAT
Date: 2020-03-13 07:59 pm (UTC)"Yes. Would draw in a room, if he so wanted. Often did, too." He neatly puts away his coat, smoothing it straight. The fresh flowers sit in a nice new vase, right on the front desk. Such shows of pride had unwittingly made it either somewhat suspicious, or very obvious, to most locals that know the shop that Mr. A.Z. Fell may have had a recent change in his life.
Hands gently clapped together, he gives his demon a pleasant smile. "Drinks?"