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fandomtownies2007-05-23 09:38 am
a-phale.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomtownies2007-05-23 09:38 am
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The Park, Wednesday Morning
Having spent most of the night handwavily keeping Wilson company at the clinic, Aziraphale decided to give the man a little space, and a breather from the inevitable fussing.
And so there he was, sitting on the bench, absentmindedly crumbling bits of scone for the ducklings and staring off into space. He wasn't brooding, precisely, but there was definitely some introspection going on.
[ooc: Open for all your park needs. Aziraphale is a little quiet and mopey today, so be warned.]
And so there he was, sitting on the bench, absentmindedly crumbling bits of scone for the ducklings and staring off into space. He wasn't brooding, precisely, but there was definitely some introspection going on.
[ooc: Open for all your park needs. Aziraphale is a little quiet and mopey today, so be warned.]