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Entry tags: | sonya blade |
Who: Aziraphale and Sonya Blade
What: Chance Meeting
Where: New York
When: Today
Warnings: None, will update if any arise
Aziraphale had never touched illegal drugs in his life. He'd been drunk, of course, but he could sober up with a simple snap of his fingers. He had never really been high, and yet high was the only way he could describe how he was feeling since he'd become intimate with Crowley. Words really didn't do justice to his feelings, and he'd given up trying to assign words to it.
Instead, he set off to explore the city, and possibly find a new book to add to his collection, and mark the event. He'd wandered into a ramshackle shop, smelling of mold and mildew, and thus, old books. He'd walked away empty handed, and headed to the nearest coffee shop to console himself with a spot of tea.
The afternoon was pleasant, perfect for sitting out on the terrace sipping at the steaming beverage, and thus providing a perfect people watching opportunity. Even after 6000 years, he was still fascinated by man.