A Quiet Morning Reunion
After the whirlwind of the angel's reappearance and recorporation at Caritas, and the subsequent night of 'OMG I've missed you!', Aziraphale and Wilson slept late Wednesday morning. The apartment was still relatively empty, although there was now a stack of packing boxes in the living room, and an entire bedroom suite in the larger bedroom.
Priorities, people.
Eventually they found their way into the kitchen, where Aziraphale conjured up the supplies necessary for breakfast, and Wilson took up the task of preparing said meal.
[ooc: For dr_jwilsonmd.]
Priorities, people.
Eventually they found their way into the kitchen, where Aziraphale conjured up the supplies necessary for breakfast, and Wilson took up the task of preparing said meal.
[ooc: For dr_jwilsonmd.]