[Library post hooray!]

[maryhadalilgun]

[Come, research forbidden arts, try to find a way to turn your half-penguine tap-dancing girlfriend into a real girl, giggle at the first editions of Teleny, just do it all quietly. It is the library after all. This highly armed teenage girl will just be here, reshelving books with a vengeance.]

((OOC: And as per expected (or at least I expected

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[worthtempting]

[wandering the stacks with a cup of tea]

[southern_pansy]

Sophie, how are you?

[worthtempting]

Hello, Aziraphale. I find that I can't really complain. I trust you are well?

[southern_pansy]

I am, yes, and I am pleased for you. If you require anything, please ask.

[worthtempting]

[bracelet fiddling goes here. despite the teacup, yes]

Ah. Thank you. I--he was planning on blaming you for that, I think.

[southern_pansy]

[bracelet?]

I'm not sure as to what you're referring.

[worthtempting]

[l-lol drabbles are so canon]

Ah. He.

I have a room.

[southern_pansy]

[a-okay pet]

Oh, of course that's fine.

[worthtempting]

[hush, angel. we did a thread afterwards]

The existence or the blaming you?

[southern_pansy]

[well I am intrigued :\]

The first, and the second he will do regardless so I shan't complain.

[worthtempting]

[spamming Crowley's post for an entire week for great justice]

I'm afraid I shan't let him give you credit for everything.

[southern_pansy]

[AWESOME]

That would be horribly unfair.

[worthtempting]

[pet loev angel]

It would. Not to mention that he makes faces when you catch him out.

[southern_pansy]

[♥♥]

Aren't they brilliant?

[worthtempting]

They truly are. We must never let him know.

[southern_pansy]

Never. It would be far too disappointing.