inbox | in the night

[lunchbreaks]

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Hello. This is the Principality Aziraphale. ▶

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[callada]

That's a good thought. Might be other worlds out there who've dealt with them. I don't think Rastus or Robin can find something that specific, but maybe Pluto.

[Could still be hard, but it's worth a shot. He frowns as he considers it, then sips at his drink.]

Who's the other angel?

[lunchbreaks]

Oh, I'd keep his secret, but I don't think he cares and he is very bad at fitting in with the humans.

It's Castiel, and he likes to learn about humans.

[ It makes him excited to talk about the other angel, maybe give him some friends to teach him traditions. ]

[callada]

Ah. I've heard the name before. I'll have to meet him. I won't tell him you told me, don't worry.

[And indeed they will meet on the weather station expedition, so, nice.]

[lunchbreaks]

Oh, thank you.

I really don't think he will mind if I had, but... please be easy with him and... gently guide him as a human.

[ Because he remembers a time he didn't look for a minute and he was out of touch with humans and they... well, they weren't nice. ]

[callada]

[He chuckles at that.]

I'll do my best. And unless you have anything else you wanted to talk about, I think I'll head out. I don't want to keep you tied up all day.

[As if time matters to that degree here, but it's only polite to try and excuse himself as he finishes his cup of tea.]