Aziraphale (softangel) wrote in snapthread, @ 2019-12-14 12:01:00 |
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Entry tags: | anthony j crowley, aziraphale |
Who: Aziraphale and Crowley
What: Hallmark Movie Mayhem
Where: A Small Town TM
When: Today
The doors did not interest Aziraphale all that much, true he and Crowley had some nice times through, their picnic after setting the flamingos free had been particularly nice, and of course he knew that much of what was in the town came through the doors, but as an angel he had very little need of something like that for anything he might have needed, it was more an experience really than anything else.
So it was truly only when he thought the doors might hold some new and interesting experience for them that he felt the desire to try go to through them. Which was how they'd ended up through the doors earlier that day.
When he arrived in the town, Zira pulled his coat up higher around his ears, he should have worn something a little thicker the cold winder air blowing right through him and he found himself seeking shelter in the first shop front he saw, stepping through the door and out of the wind. He'd come to town because he had been looking to do a little research on small towns for a new book, and what better way to research than in person? At least that's what he'd told himself when he'd made the trip. The reality was a little bit less than convincing immediately.
But inside the shop Zira felt warm and comfortable, enough to allow his shoulders to come down from around his ears and even let his coat hang open. And he realized he'd stepped into a florist's shop. The flowers all looked beautiful, warm and brilliant colors perfect for this time of year and all so healthy and vibrant. The care taken in nurturing these plants was obvious even to him, a man who knew nothing about plants.
"Hello?" He called out as he began to wander through the shop admiring everything he saw.