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Date: Thursday, 1 July 2010 00:51 (UTC)
Aziraphale grimaced, looking Crowley over to make sure the poor thing hadn't split his head open.

That had been so... odd.

Resolving to keep him safe lest they be attacked, Aziraphale curled up next to him and prayed that dawn would come soon.
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