Jan 21, 2006 14:50
It's a good thing angels don't get hangovers, because Aziraphale feels stupid enough as it is. The shop is open, and there's tea and scones in the lounge (but most emphatically not a keg of beer). And the proprietor himself is about, although he's trying to make himself scarce.
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The tea and muffins were a nice surprise, though.
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"Good day, my dear! I'm so pleased you could stop in. How are you adjusting things at the school?"
He pours himself a cup of tea and sits down in one of the armchairs.
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"It was beer....you know you always complain about never going out for a pint but when you do and you get drunk and enjoy yourself you spend the next day brooding worse than Angel."
Sighing and shaking his head a little, he watched the way the t-shirt Phale was wearing rode up his trim abdomen when the other man wriggled further under the counter.
"Do you even know how to use a wrench?"
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There's a clang, and then a muffled "Bugger!". And then the angel slides back out from under the sink.
"I cannot understand why you're so insistent that I fix this by hand. It's silly, really. Just fixing it would be so much easier." Aziraphale glowers up at Wilson. "And I do not brood."
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"Easier but no where near as satisfying, you have to admit." Wilson said with a little poke upwards. "And besides...you are too brooding. You're brooding like a brooding...brooder."
Wilson paused and sort of made a face at himself for that but then continued.
"At this rate I'll have to borrow Sean back from Angel...but that's not the point I was trying to make. If you're going to brood then you should do some peninence like to relieve yourself of the guilt of...what is it you're feeling guilty of again... oh yes... having a beer or...ten."
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