Feather 03

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[Azi appears on the Plane cradling a cup of hot chocolate, dressed>much more casually than usual. The tie and jacket are gone, leaving him in nothing but a simple polo shirt and dress pants. He looks, not exactly miserable, just....bored really]

I never have been a fan of rainy weather.

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[a sigh]

That's not what I meant.

[exensis.livejournal.com]

I don't, for the record. But what did you mean then?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

It doesn't matter.

[leans back in the chair]

I suppose I ought to stick to what I'm good at, hadn't I?

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[He smiles] If it's of any consolation Crowley, I'm proud of you.

Lack of planning and all.

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[gives Aziraphale an appraising look before smirking]

Don't go getting used to it, angel.

[exensis.livejournal.com]

To your lack of planning? I'm afraid I already have.

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Oh come off it, I'm not that bad.

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You misplaced the Anti-Christ for eleven years.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

You always bring that up. It turned out all right in the end, didn't it?

[exensis.livejournal.com]

Well yes, but it does take away a certain credibility from your planning skills.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

My planning was solid, thanks. If it hadn't been for that airhead of a nun...

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Whatever you say, dear boy.