Aziraphale gave an internal sigh of relief to see Crowley saunter in; finally, a friendly face he recognized!
"No such thing, my dear," he demured. "Simply coping with what is sure to be a horrid migraine. I'm glad you've decided to come; help yourself to some food."
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Date: Monday, 12 April 2010 15:02 (UTC)"No such thing, my dear," he demured. "Simply coping with what is sure to be a horrid migraine. I'm glad you've decided to come; help yourself to some food."