[It's a nice enough house, as far as houses go. The flowers in the dining room get a cursory examination, not quite as intense as the first plant he saw wilting under Aziraphale's questionable care, and he looks back at the angel just in time for his expression to turn all too sympathetic at his admission.]
Oh, angel, I'm so sorry.
[That's just...
He isn't surprised, but Aziraphale without books is a strange concept to consider.]
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Oh, angel, I'm so sorry.
[That's just...
He isn't surprised, but Aziraphale without books is a strange concept to consider.]