Aziraphale nodded, turning his head and whispering, beyond the perception of the table (he hoped) that he'd pick up the cost, actually.
"Why don't you bring us a pitcher of water for drinks, to start, and then I'll also take a glass of milk with my soup and sandwich, please?" He glanced at the pregnant archangel seated beside him, and asked politely, "Are you ready to order?"
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Date: 2006-10-18 07:20 am (UTC)"Why don't you bring us a pitcher of water for drinks, to start, and then I'll also take a glass of milk with my soup and sandwich, please?" He glanced at the pregnant archangel seated beside him, and asked politely, "Are you ready to order?"