Wilson had a morning class and then office hours that kept him up at the school till after 1 in the afternoon, so after Aziraphale sat for his own office hours, he got a jump start on the prep work for dinner.
The menu for the evening was
five mushroom lasagna, a
pear and apple salad, fresh baked
rosemary-olive oil bread, and a dessert of
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Coming back into the kitchen in jeans and a button down shirt, one of Aziraphale's, Wilson moved to the counter to start working on the bread.
"Everything looks perfect, lover mine. Did you have an problem getting what was on the list?"
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"Not a bit of trouble, James love. I just hope I've got everything set the way you want it. The fruit salad is all made, by the way, just chilling in the icebox."
As Wilson took over the main part of the cooking, the angel stepped aside and got to work on the caramel topping for his dessert.
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....
A bowl broke as it hit the floor.
"What the fuck?"
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"Good heavens, love! What's wrong?"
Then he remembered his encounter in the dorms, and looked sheepish. "Er...I was mugged?"
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"Mugging usually involves black eyes, split lips and loss of money. This..." Wavie wavie went the hands.
"Dear Lord, is that hairgel???"
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Aziraphale backed away slightly, so that Wilson wouldn't smell the distinctive odor of Aqua Velva. It hadn't actually yet occurred to him because it's more fun that way that he could just miracle it all away.
"I was walking through the school, and I think I took a wrong turn and wound up in the dorms, and then there were...a great many students, except I do believe they were all the same student. And...they did this. I think they meant it...to be nice?"
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"Hair Gel." He said simply and as crafty as the angel was trying to be...
"And what is that smell?"
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Ahyep. Dithering.
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[OOC: Now from the right acct! *facepalm* And I'm unexpectedly afk for the next bit of time. I should be able to tag in a bit, but I'll be back at full speed later in the afternoon. SP is indeed love]
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"Good evening, my dear, do come in. We're just finishing up in the kitchen, but if you'd like to join us and have a glass of wine while you wait, you've quite welcome to."
[ooc: Aww, you fixed it! And I was just about to tag with a comment from Phale about the young man in the sarong. *g*]
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"Thank you very much. I'd loved to," she replied, entering the apartment.
{OOC: *smacks ljlogin, yes*]
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"James love, Miss Alianne is here."
Setting a glass of white wine in front of Aly, he then leaned against the counter and smiled. "You've been well, I hope?"
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"Good evening, Aly." He exclaimed as he bent down to put the lasagnas into the over, releasing the rich scent of baking bread as he did so.
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She smiled at Aziraphale. "Very well, thank you. And yourself? And please, do call me Aly."
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He nodded, having gotten over the bit of flailing he and Wilson had done at each other earlier over Aziraphale's appearance, and now feeling perfectly at ease with it. "Yes, quite well. It's been really a very good week. None of my students fought during class, James and I went to a movie, and now we're having dinner with our friends."
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