Date: May 18th, very late night/May 19th, very early morning
Location: Out of the Manor - the Ritz
Status: Private - complete
Summary: The angel and the demon have been waltzing around this conversation for six thousand years. Continued from
here.
One thing they had both agreed on was that they needed to talk. In a way Aziraphale found this comforting, as it implied there was something to talk
about, which, to be honest, was better than he had been expecting.* The second thing they had both agreed upon was that the Manor had far too many authority figures lurking about that could overhear, and such a conversation would be far easier to have some place they were more familiar with.
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