It was cold Wednesday morning, which was part of the excuse Wilson used to tuck his arm through Aziraphale's and walk very closely as they made their way down from the house to the clinic. He was sharing warmth with the angel you see...the angel who still didn't have a heavy winter coat
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Although, he had to admit that the benefit of not having a coat was that he got lots more snuggles. So, really he wasn't in that great a hurry.
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The angel, would be getting a new winter overcoat...and maybe a scarf even.
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Last night she had snapped a picture of Poe with her polaroid camera; taking this from her pocketbook, she taped it to Cally's monitor, out of the way, but still visible to her if she woke. It was a cute picture. Poe's face was pressed against his cage and his little beady eyes were staring directly into the camera.
Looking down at Cally, Annette whispered, "Get well soon, Cally. I'll try to come back again this evening." She smoothed her hand over her arm and then left.
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"Slip on up onto the exam table and we'll take a look."
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Err...not really where one would expect to find herpes.
"Do you have any idea who you might have gotten herpes from? Or when?" He asked as he gently tilted her head so he could get a closer look at the discoloration on her neck.
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