Gabriel rubbed a paint-stained finger along the side of his glass, wiping off some condensation and rubbing his damp finger and thumb together. There was a slight paint-smear left on the glass. He looked forward to a nice long shower, or possibly even a soak in the bathtub.
Gabriel tried to go flying in the early morning at least once every two days, and it would probably be polite to ask Aziraphale to join him. But... he was fond of Aziraphale, yes, but somehow flying had always seemed a somewhat private activity to him, and he could count on one hand the number of individuals he would go flying with and have fingers to spare.
"I think you did well," he smiled at the other angel, before turning to Barnaby. "Charitable? I can accept a good idea when I see one, even if it's from the other side. Besides, I did tackle you first, so I can hardly be annoyed."
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Date: Wednesday, 17 February 2010 10:21 (UTC)Gabriel tried to go flying in the early morning at least once every two days, and it would probably be polite to ask Aziraphale to join him. But... he was fond of Aziraphale, yes, but somehow flying had always seemed a somewhat private activity to him, and he could count on one hand the number of individuals he would go flying with and have fingers to spare.
"I think you did well," he smiled at the other angel, before turning to Barnaby. "Charitable? I can accept a good idea when I see one, even if it's from the other side. Besides, I did tackle you first, so I can hardly be annoyed."