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Date: Saturday, 30 May 2009 06:07 (UTC)
Aziraphale considered discorporating this body out of embarrassment. At least Gabriel seemed to be a sport about it, so maybe he could avoid the library for two days instead of a week.

Usually Aziraphale could easily lie about Crowley and their "relationship" or whatever it was, but yet, in the presence of two beings who would likely not approve said relationship, he merely stammered out, "Yes. Demon in London. Thwart his wiles all the time, I do. Crafty, well-informed adversary he is, but Good always prevails in the end, of course."

Aziraphale really, really needed that wine.
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