One Magic Moment
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Date: May 15, mid-morning
Location: The kitchen, then one of the banquet rooms
Status: Open and Public -COMPLETE
Summary: Raphael makes a formal dinner for everyone at the manor
One Magic Moment
Raphael stared down the telephone. He had finished his Chinese take-out and to be honest he was more than a little hungry. It shamed him to admit it, but he wanted food.
Flopping back onto his bed he stared up at the ceiling, a hand coming down to ruffle his bunny's soft fur. His mind drifted to the time he had been here, the friends he had made, the people who had helped him when he had been teetering on the edge of discorporation... They felt like his family now. A large, adoptive family.
Slowly, an idea began to seep into his mind.
While walking around the manor he had seen a large ballroom on the first floor. At night, it almost felt like being surrounded by stars, the celestial lights above twinkling against the sky.
He leaped to his feet, startling his bunny, and dashed from his room. He knew there had to be a grocery store or a marketplace or something around here. It may take some time to find it (worst case scenerio he would have to buy veggies from an elderly lady's garden) but he knew he could make it there and back, including the shopping, and be back in time to spend all day setting up and all tomorrow cooking. He could have formal invitations made and slip them under the doors... Tomorrow night would be plenty of time, right?
He had to hurry. If he was going to gift his family with a formal dinner, he had twenty-four hours to go!
Before he left, however, he stopped at a certain angel's door. Knocking gently, he called, "Aziraphale? Are you there?"
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Location: The kitchen, then one of the banquet rooms
Status: Open and Public -COMPLETE
Summary: Raphael makes a formal dinner for everyone at the manor
One Magic Moment
Raphael stared down the telephone. He had finished his Chinese take-out and to be honest he was more than a little hungry. It shamed him to admit it, but he wanted food.
Flopping back onto his bed he stared up at the ceiling, a hand coming down to ruffle his bunny's soft fur. His mind drifted to the time he had been here, the friends he had made, the people who had helped him when he had been teetering on the edge of discorporation... They felt like his family now. A large, adoptive family.
Slowly, an idea began to seep into his mind.
While walking around the manor he had seen a large ballroom on the first floor. At night, it almost felt like being surrounded by stars, the celestial lights above twinkling against the sky.
He leaped to his feet, startling his bunny, and dashed from his room. He knew there had to be a grocery store or a marketplace or something around here. It may take some time to find it (worst case scenerio he would have to buy veggies from an elderly lady's garden) but he knew he could make it there and back, including the shopping, and be back in time to spend all day setting up and all tomorrow cooking. He could have formal invitations made and slip them under the doors... Tomorrow night would be plenty of time, right?
He had to hurry. If he was going to gift his family with a formal dinner, he had twenty-four hours to go!
Before he left, however, he stopped at a certain angel's door. Knocking gently, he called, "Aziraphale? Are you there?"
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Date: Sunday, 18 July 2010 01:52 (UTC)Speaking of journals...
He pulled out his notebook and flipped to a blank page. Clicking his mechanical pencil he began to make a list of various dishes. Fettucini Alfredo... Red Curry... Misal Pav... (Must remember peppers!) ...Rice... Bread... Veggies... Steak... Rose would hopefully enjoy a nice steak. Belial would no doubt enjoy the Indian dishes. And he simply must get some sushi for Aziraphale to have.
Raphael showed him his list of dishes. "What will we need for these?"
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Date: Saturday, 24 July 2010 22:07 (UTC)*
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Raphael sat perched on a stone ledge, rummaging through his bags and taking inventory of everything they had purchased (with real money. Not miracled.) Turning to Aziraphale he asked, "What should we get for dessert? Or shall we bake something? Chocolate cake perhaps?"
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Date: Monday, 26 July 2010 12:47 (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Monday, 26 July 2010 12:52 (UTC)"We'll meet out here in half an hour," he said, giving his dear mentee a big hug before sprinting into the store.
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Date: Tuesday, 27 July 2010 01:14 (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Tuesday, 27 July 2010 11:07 (UTC)**
It had a kitten on it, it had bubbles on it, and it was pink.
Besides his newly-acquired journal (which was practically encrusted in pink) Raphael also had a flat box, the contents of which he would surprise Aziraphale with tomorrow. In the mean time, he tucked it into his bag and waited for the Principality to emerge.
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Date: Tuesday, 3 August 2010 02:45 (UTC)New thread?
Date: Sunday, 8 August 2010 23:20 (UTC)Sorry <3 <3 <3
Date: Sunday, 29 August 2010 17:21 (UTC)<3 <3
Date: Thursday, 2 September 2010 03:33 (UTC)<3 <3
Date: Thursday, 16 September 2010 02:33 (UTC)Re: <3 <3
Date: Sunday, 19 September 2010 00:37 (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Thursday, 23 September 2010 15:51 (UTC)"Pardon?"
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Date: Saturday, 2 October 2010 16:18 (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Tuesday, 5 October 2010 22:52 (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Wednesday, 6 October 2010 16:00 (UTC)He returned to his position sorting ingredients. "At least you have better sense than I do. You wouln't fall for a demon's trickery. As if demons were capable of love..."
He brought his knife down to chop a carrot cleanly in half.
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Date: Tuesday, 12 October 2010 01:29 (UTC)"I nearly got eaten by hellhounds once," he offered. "Ages ago, outside Akkad. You may have been there? Two thousand years ago, around thereabouts. Nasty buggers, but, you know, time flies like the wind, and fruit flies like bananas and all that hogwash."
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Date: Tuesday, 12 October 2010 01:35 (UTC)He dropped the knife, clattering to the floor. His fingers grew numb and his blood chilled to ice as the realization set in. How could he have missed this?
"Aziraphael..." He moved and placed both hands on his shoulders, eyes fixed on his. "You're in love with a demon."
It was a statement of fact, not a question.
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Date: Monday, 18 October 2010 00:42 (UTC)It was the first time the words had been spoken aloud, that he had been forced to confront the idea. He was in love with a demon.
He was in love with a demon.
"Oh."
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Date: Monday, 25 October 2010 01:47 (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Thursday, 11 November 2010 01:22 (UTC)Wait, other two?
Baraq, Beelzebub, Belial, and Crowley were the four demons here. Raphael had to know about Beelzebub and Belial. But who was the other one?
He was gnawing on his lower lip, thinking.
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Date: Friday, 12 November 2010 12:14 (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Monday, 6 December 2010 02:47 (UTC)He did not want people knowing Crowley was here. The poor dear was just nervous enough that if one of the archangels looked at him sideways he might do something incredibly stupid. Baraq, he mused, was in the same boat.
Buggerall. It didn't help matters any that while he scrambled to salvage the situation, a good portion of his psyche was saying You're in love with Crowley you're in love with Crowley over and over again. Useful, that.
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Date: Saturday, 11 December 2010 21:27 (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Tuesday, 21 December 2010 00:24 (UTC)And then the unattended misal-pav burst into flames, and Aziraphale certainly didn't stick his hand in on purpose while trying to douse them.
New thread? <3
Date: Tuesday, 21 December 2010 05:03 (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Friday, 24 December 2010 18:27 (UTC)*Or just have Crowley do it for him.
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Date: Sunday, 26 December 2010 19:08 (UTC)Please let me...
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Date: Thursday, 13 January 2011 19:45 (UTC)Ready to wrap this up?
Date: Thursday, 13 January 2011 19:55 (UTC)He set the stove timer on and took a deep breath. It would be time to send the invitations soon.
Yes ma'am, this'll be my last post <3
Date: Thursday, 13 January 2011 20:13 (UTC)When he made it back to his room, he didn't call on Crowley to fix his hand. Instead he stared at it, and wondered how much worse Raphael was.
And here is Raphael's last post! I'll tag it as Complete
Date: Thursday, 13 January 2011 20:18 (UTC)He began to neatly address each one.
He hoped everyone could come.