001 || Enter one angel, stage left
[A: Action: 1487 Kramden Street]
[Aziraphale wakes up rather suddenly. The fact that he was asleep in the first place startles him; unlike Crowley, he could never really get the hang of it. He doesn't really remember going to sleep, let alone going to sleep in a bed. Surprise turns into panic when he finds someone beside him, but he slides out of bed as quietly as he can, grabbing the dressing gown he finds on the back of the door and leaving the room.
He's startled for a moment by the layout of this place, but manages to find his way to the kitchen and starts hunting through cupboards. What he needs right now is a good cup of tea, and then he'll start trying to work out what on earth is going on. Just as soon as he finds the tea bags, anyway.]
[B: Action: Downtown.]
[Well, if he's in a new place, Aziraphale might as well explore. There have to be some redeeming, non American parts of it, right? Or at nice book shop or two, or at the very least a good restaurant.
...Right?
He'll spend a couple of hours looking around just in case there's one that people have somehow...missed. Or in the hope that they're wrong. And at the same time try and adjust himself to this town and get his head around what on earth has just happened. However, he's not paying much attention, and it wouldn't be too surprising if he literally bumps into someone.]
[C: Action: Olney's Tavern]
[By the time Aziraphale finds the bar, he's looking a little world weary. This place is very much Not Home. What he needs is a long drink or five. Maybe even six or seven. Still, he's past the point of looking around when he slumps down on one of the bar stools, rummaging for his wallet. Only when he finds it does he look up for the barman.]
[Aziraphale wakes up rather suddenly. The fact that he was asleep in the first place startles him; unlike Crowley, he could never really get the hang of it. He doesn't really remember going to sleep, let alone going to sleep in a bed. Surprise turns into panic when he finds someone beside him, but he slides out of bed as quietly as he can, grabbing the dressing gown he finds on the back of the door and leaving the room.
He's startled for a moment by the layout of this place, but manages to find his way to the kitchen and starts hunting through cupboards. What he needs right now is a good cup of tea, and then he'll start trying to work out what on earth is going on. Just as soon as he finds the tea bags, anyway.]
[B: Action: Downtown.]
[Well, if he's in a new place, Aziraphale might as well explore. There have to be some redeeming, non American parts of it, right? Or at nice book shop or two, or at the very least a good restaurant.
...Right?
He'll spend a couple of hours looking around just in case there's one that people have somehow...missed. Or in the hope that they're wrong. And at the same time try and adjust himself to this town and get his head around what on earth has just happened. However, he's not paying much attention, and it wouldn't be too surprising if he literally bumps into someone.]
[C: Action: Olney's Tavern]
[By the time Aziraphale finds the bar, he's looking a little world weary. This place is very much Not Home. What he needs is a long drink or five. Maybe even six or seven. Still, he's past the point of looking around when he slumps down on one of the bar stools, rummaging for his wallet. Only when he finds it does he look up for the barman.]