Abby Road - Residence of Aziraphale and Wilson
Wilson set his hands on his hips and peered into the softsided duffle bag he had almost completely packed.
"It's always a bugger when I don't know where exactly I'm going," he said almost to himself and then decided that a few sweatshirts probably wouldn't be amiss so he headed for his closet to grab some. Probably Phale's.
[ooc: For the fake mate to establish Wilson's hiatus]
"It's always a bugger when I don't know where exactly I'm going," he said almost to himself and then decided that a few sweatshirts probably wouldn't be amiss so he headed for his closet to grab some. Probably Phale's.
[ooc: For the fake mate to establish Wilson's hiatus]