Aziraphale's Office Hours, Tuesday (04/03)

[a_phale]

Aziraphale sat quietly in his armchair, a couple of books open on the table next to him, as he mulled over the strange events of the previous day's class. There was obviously something going on with Phoebe, Lana and Marie, but he wasn't sure what. And until he understood it, and as long as they didn't seem to be in danger, he didn't dare try to do

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[misshargrove]

Knock. Knock.

Annette peeked her head around his office door. "Good morning!"

[a_phale]

Aziraphale looked up and smiled at Annette. "Good morning, Miss Hargrove. Do come in and have some tea, and tell me how you've been. I haven't seen you in a good while."

[misshargrove]

She smiled warmly and almost at once made herself comfortable in a chair before his desk, "Thank you, and I've been pretty busy lately but not enough that I could pass by your office without saying hello. How have you been Mr. Phale?"

[a_phale]

"Oh, I've been a bit on the busy side myself," Aziraphale admitted, getting up to fetch Annette a cup of a tea and a plate of orange-cranberry scones.

"James has been on a gardening kick, and I've been helping him out. And of course, we're coming up on the end of the term, so I've been putting things in order for my class. Are you going to be staying in town for the summer?"