2nd Book | | Mass Confusion [Video]
[Crowley explained how to use this... Journal to communicate with others in this town, but Aziraphale just doesn't get it. At least it looks like a book. Books are comfortable territory for him, in general. But this... There's been a reason he's avoided doing this for a few weeks. Well, he figures it's about time he introduce himself to the town. Hopefully he can get this right.
[And this is where it starts to go wrong. He intended to make this an audio only introduction, that much is clear. But no, he manages to hit the wrong button and turns on the video. Most of the view is of the wall, but some of the angel's face can be seen: an ear, eye, part of his nose, his lovely curly blonde hair which is clearly quite well cared for.
[He gathers his thoughts for a moment before opening his mouth to speak.]
Ah, er... Hullo. My name is Aziraphale. [Though the way he pronounces his name it could be misheard as "Ezra Fell".]
Er... Up until I ended up here I ran a bookshop in London. I suppose at some point I'll find a way to take that up again here.
And need to resupply Crowley's flat with tea. I'm afraid I've drunk it all.
[The feed ends on that awkward note. Despite living in "Crowley's flat" for the last three weeks, he has yet to consider it his own home. Give him more time (and tartan decorations, y/y?) and he'll come to think of it as his own home as well.]
[And this is where it starts to go wrong. He intended to make this an audio only introduction, that much is clear. But no, he manages to hit the wrong button and turns on the video. Most of the view is of the wall, but some of the angel's face can be seen: an ear, eye, part of his nose, his lovely curly blonde hair which is clearly quite well cared for.
[He gathers his thoughts for a moment before opening his mouth to speak.]
Ah, er... Hullo. My name is Aziraphale. [Though the way he pronounces his name it could be misheard as "Ezra Fell".]
Er... Up until I ended up here I ran a bookshop in London. I suppose at some point I'll find a way to take that up again here.
And need to resupply Crowley's flat with tea. I'm afraid I've drunk it all.
[The feed ends on that awkward note. Despite living in "Crowley's flat" for the last three weeks, he has yet to consider it his own home. Give him more time (and tartan decorations, y/y?) and he'll come to think of it as his own home as well.]