After the initial blushing - it was a perfectly innocent phrase! Stop it! - Aziraphale hastily reminded himself he was over six-millennia old and therefore not a hormone-driven teenager. It was time to look past the fact that Belial was immensely attractive and remember the fact that he had offered him safe haven and was a high-ranking demon.
He smiled politely and extended his hand. "My name is" he remembered who he was standing next to, "Aziraphael. I thank you for the kind offer, but you've already done quite a bit for me, if I understand correctly. My name is hardly proper compensation."
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Date: Monday, 18 May 2009 03:19 (UTC)He smiled politely and extended his hand. "My name is" he remembered who he was standing next to, "Aziraphael. I thank you for the kind offer, but you've already done quite a bit for me, if I understand correctly. My name is hardly proper compensation."