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The Park, Thursday Morning
It had been a busy week so far, and so Aziraphale had little trouble convincing Wilson to enjoy a light breakfast and then crawl back into bed. Assured that the young doctor would be staying put for a couple of hours, the angel slipped out to the park, something he hadn't been able to do in quite a while. It was cold, but he wrapped a scarf around his neck and hoped that he could manage for Wilson not to notice the lack of a winter coat for just a little while longer.
Settling comfortably onto his bench, with a thermos of tea and a sack of fresh muffins from J,GOB (for the ducks, of course), Aziraphale felt prepared for a quiet morning of people-watching.
[ooc: Open! Or feel free to use the park for your parky needs. Will be disappearing for a couple of hours mid-day EST.]
Settling comfortably onto his bench, with a thermos of tea and a sack of fresh muffins from J,GOB (for the ducks, of course), Aziraphale felt prepared for a quiet morning of people-watching.
[ooc: Open! Or feel free to use the park for your parky needs. Will be disappearing for a couple of hours mid-day EST.]

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Aziraphale smiled suddenly, as if he'd remembered something. "They say that there's an excellent library in the school, by the way. I'm ashamed to say I haven't been there myself, I've been using my own books for my research. But I do intend to take a look at it soon. The 'Special Collection' is supposed to be particularly interesting."
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Now Rose knew she was getting old. She used to have no such ties, it was always space, time and adventures.
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Aziraphale looked thoughtful for a moment, then smiled. "Well I do hope you're able to stay as long as you feel it's right for you to do so, my dear."