Tea with Siblet, MCA #4, Wednesday

[a_phale]

With Wilson spending half the day on his usual Wednesday clinic shift, Aziraphale was left to his own devices. Which, these days, meant cleaning and baking. So there was a batch of double fudge mocha brownies in the oven, and the angel was doing battle with the organizational system of the study

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[sensethevisions]

Phoebe had been wandering and trying to calm her emotions. However, it wasn't working.

She was surprised to find herself at the apartments in town, and decided that since she was here, it wouldn't hurt to stop in.

She walked up the stairs and then softly knocked on the door.

[a_phale]

Realizing as soon as she knocked that Phoebe was standing on his doorstep, Aziraphale felt a sudden worry. Of course, if it had been an emergency she would simply have called, but...that she stopped by unannounced told him that his little sister likely had something on her mind.

Coming out of the study and brushing off the dust that comes with moving around old books, he opened the door and smiled.

"Come in, my dear. Can I get you some tea?"

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe smiled slightly as she came inside.

"Tea would be wonderful, Aziraphale. Am I intruding?"

[a_phale]

"Not at all," he assured her, ushering Phoebe inside. "Just doing a bit of cleaning. Come into the kitchen and I'll make your tea. The brownies should be just about ready to come out of the oven as well."

Leading her into the kitchen, Aziraphale waved Phoebe toward a chair and set about with the tea making. Which, since he almost always kept a pot steeping, didn't take very long at all.

"Now, tell me what brings you down here today."