"Thank you," Belial murmured, and patted Aziraphale's shoulder comfortingly. "It means a great deal to me that you've helped me, and if I can help you in any way I can, I will."
He bit the inside of his lip and looked down. "You shouldn't think such horrid things like that, you know. It doesn't become you," he said, sincerely. "You shouldn't have to."
"Besides," he said, "you can't compare pears with peaches and judge them by the same standards. It doesn't work."
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Date: 2006-07-01 02:10 pm (UTC)He bit the inside of his lip and looked down. "You shouldn't think such horrid things like that, you know. It doesn't become you," he said, sincerely. "You shouldn't have to."
"Besides," he said, "you can't compare pears with peaches and judge them by the same standards. It doesn't work."