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[blessedarethebookmakers]

[he has done this a few times by now, and for some reason is feeling less than enthusiastic about it. Perhaps it's the rain, or the ghosts outside that give him cold chills whenever they go past. Or perhaps he's just tired. He's been practicing more lately, though hasn't seem to have gotten much better.

He somehow manages to keep his expression friendly and open as he faces the mirror, white wings standing out against the gray light coming in behind him]

Hello... My name is Aziraphale, or Mr. Fell, if you prefer. I would like to welcome everyone who has newly arrived-- and I don't envy you having to brave the beastly weather to get here. Still, the clouds will soon part as they say.

I know that many of you must be weary or frightened, or even dare I say, angry, at the situation you have found yourselves thrust into. But if we all work together and combine our efforts and talents, I'm sure that we'll have the Corrosion beaten back in no time. So keep a stiff upper lip and keep moving forward.

And of course, if you need anything, my door is open in the hours listed or by previous appointment.

Comments

[az_shrimp_horny]

[Eleanor felt for the pair. They were two of her closest friends in this place and both of them were hurting. She might not be able to help Aziraphale, but she wasn't about to just peace out and ditch Crowley.

Crossing towards him, she put a hand on his shoulder.]

Hey. He'll be okay, right? He just needs to sleep off the booze. Once his head's clear things will be better.

[Fuck she hoped so. Because she honestly had no idea what she was talking about. But she had to say something!]

[serpentinthegarden]

[ Even if that was a lie it was a good one. ]

Yea...

[ He said somewhat uncertainly but then the word grew more firm with confidence as he did want to believe that. ]

Yea, you're right. Just needs to sleep it off. He'll feel better in the morning.

[ He looked up at Eleanor realizing he needed to do one of those un-demon-like things right about now. ]

Thank you for trying to see him back safely.. and uh, sorry?

[ For terrifying the living daylights out of you. That wasn't entirely his doing but some one needed to say it. ]

[az_shrimp_horny]

[She smiled a little. It was definitely forced, her eyes still full of worry for the angel.]

You're welcome. And thanks... Though I don't blame you. I know how much he means to you.

[Part of her wanted to give him a hug, but she didn't think it would be wanted or have the intended effect. So she settled for giving his shoulder a squeeze before letting her hand drop.]

He's so worried about taking care of everyone else that sometimes he might need a little help taking care of himself. Good thing he's got us for that.

[She shrugged.]

But, uh, I should probably go. Unless you want some company for a while.

[serpentinthegarden]

Nah, go.

[ He spoke as he stood up from the chair to pace. An action not meant as an escape from her touch, which actually wasn't a terrible thing, he might have gone for the hug right now, but he was going to be very bad company tonight. ]

I'll be fine. And... we can look out for that idiot more tomorrow.

[az_shrimp_horny]

[He didn't look fine... but she didn't expect him to really tell her if he wasn't. She took a step towards the door, but hesitated. Fuck it. She didn't know if he'd like it or if he'd throw her across the room or something, but the urge to hug was too strong. Maybe she needed one... maybe she just wanted to show him some kind of comfort. Who the fuck knew. But she turned, giving him a tight lipped smile.]

Sure thing. We've both got his back.

[She crossed the room and, before Crowley had a chance to argue, wrapped her arms around his waist for a quick hug.]

I know how much you care about him. He'll be all right.

[serpentinthegarden]

[ Eleanor wasn't thrown across the room but she was hissed at in true Tsundere demon fashion even if a wing might have folded around her briefly. It wasn't a hug returned... that would be denied. ] Yea... yea... yea... One for all and all for one, Musketeers stuff... [ Then much softer and barely audible. ] Thanks.

[az_shrimp_horny]

[She knows better than to press her luck and force Crowley into a proper hug. But the wing fold was noticed. Nodding, she gives him a small smile.]

You're welcome.

[Right. Enough of the feelings and shit. She tucks her hands in her pockets and heads for the door.]

If I can help let me know. See you around, Crowley.