The Perk, Sunday Afternoon

[a_phale]

After seeing Wilson off at the edge of the park, Aziraphale walked down to the Perk and found himself a quiet table in the corner. With a cup of apple spice tea at hand, he spread a couple of books and a handful of papers out on the table and commenced to working on his class syllabus for next term.

[ooc: Open for all your Perky needs, or stop and

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[demonbelthazor]

Bel wandered into the Perk early afternoon in search of some caffeine. He spied Phale at his table and headed over in that direction.

[a_phale]

Looking up at Bel approached, Aziraphale smiled with relief at seeing the young man at least not sporting any casts or braces or obvious bandaging.

"Join me, my dear, if you like," he said, clearing a space on the table. "How was your trip?"

[demonbelthazor]

Bel still was a little stiff from Logan...his FIGHT with Logan, thank you very much...and his face was bruised, but no big obvious injuries. He sat down at Phale's table. "It was...interesting," he said. "Alanna kicked some serious ass."

[a_phale]

"Yours?" he asked, with a little wry smile, eyeing the bruises. "I do hope this wasn't...related to the problems we were discussing on Friday."

Aziraphale worried -- he couldn't help but worry -- but he wasn't getting the sense from Bel's body language that Raynor was involved in this one.

[ooc: Have to disappear for an hour or so, then will be back!]