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Nov 05, 2006 21:02

Crowley stole the Sunday papers, this morning, before Aziraphael could read them.

It's pretty great that he was in a position to, really, but not quite so wonderful is the reason he did.

He's not reading them, exactly - they're open to the story that's of, ah, particular interest, but Crowley seems more interested in his coffee, and in sporadically checking his watch.

He should be going. He - a glance at the paper - really should be going. And he will. Really.

Any second now.

crowley, petrie, tonks

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