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Date: February 1st, 2000
Setting: Hospital
Status: Public - Aziraphale, Gabriel
Summary: Angel healing and tea. Are there any greater things in life? No, no, there are not. Continued from here.
The blond angel stumbled down the hallway, both hands pressed to his face. He was afraid to attempt healing without being in view of a mirror - cosmetic healings were always difficult, and he wouldn't want any accidental scar tissue.
Aziraphale found the hospital wing and peered in, finding only one being present. Usual for this time, but unusual for the person - angel - present.
"Gabriel?" he said, and the dark-haired, striking angel turned around.
Setting: Hospital
Status: Public - Aziraphale, Gabriel
Summary: Angel healing and tea. Are there any greater things in life? No, no, there are not. Continued from here.
The blond angel stumbled down the hallway, both hands pressed to his face. He was afraid to attempt healing without being in view of a mirror - cosmetic healings were always difficult, and he wouldn't want any accidental scar tissue.
Aziraphale found the hospital wing and peered in, finding only one being present. Usual for this time, but unusual for the person - angel - present.
"Gabriel?" he said, and the dark-haired, striking angel turned around.