The Park, In the Middle of the Night
Sunday, November 26th, 2006 12:22 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
After leaving Caritas, Aziraphale and Wilson made their toward the park. Walking arm in arm, they occasionally stopped to engage in a bit of leaf rustling, but since they were loathe to actually part, the play was only half-hearted. Taking the long way through, they walked slowly along the path, talking quietly.
[ooc: Open for anyone who needs the park literally in the middle of the night, or wants to stop and chat for a minute with the doctor and the angel.]
[ooc: Open for anyone who needs the park literally in the middle of the night, or wants to stop and chat for a minute with the doctor and the angel.]