"I- dashing, you say? You really think- Er, well, it's only a corporation, and the hair's too long..." he blushed anyway, missing Belial's cat-who-got-the-cream smirk.*
"Er. Ice cream?" he asked, to change the subject not-so-subtly.
*Which was probably just as well, since the cream in question wasn't something Aziraphale necessarily wanted to know about (although he was glad to see that Gabriel and he were doing well). The angel doubted it tasted of strawberry shortcake, for one thing.
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Date: 2006-04-17 07:06 am (UTC)"Er. Ice cream?" he asked, to change the subject not-so-subtly.
*Which was probably just as well, since the cream in question wasn't something Aziraphale necessarily wanted to know about (although he was glad to see that Gabriel and he were doing well). The angel doubted it tasted of strawberry shortcake, for one thing.