[After all this time... let's say he knows how to take Aziraphale's mind off his worries. He smiles again, softer and warmer, at the angel's retreating back and follows him into the kitchen.
'Don't care what you look like. It's still you.'
He leans against the counter, watching while his companion puts the hot chocolate together.]
This is gonna take some getting used to, isn't it?
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'Don't care what you look like. It's still you.'
He leans against the counter, watching while his companion puts the hot chocolate together.]
This is gonna take some getting used to, isn't it?