Calamus 006

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[Aziraphale was in the Astral kitchen, making coffee, when he discovered one of the puzzle games on his iPhone. Now he is wrestling with his iPhone while the coffee boils over behind him.]

Oh come now. I said that. Well, not said, typed. Tapped. Whatever it is you do on these blessed--

....now that just isn't fair.

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[D: Nooo waste of food!] Um--your coffee--

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[For the sole purpose of making him Flail Moar--]

Hmm? [Az looks up from his gamething.]

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The coffee, it's-- [Fjfkdlajf he goes over himself, whisks the pot away and turns the machine off, splashing hot coffee on his hands in the process. He hisses a little and sets the pot down on on of the burners, then goes to run cold water under his hand. Owfuck.]

You know, for an angel you're pretty easily distracted.

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[oops. D: ] Here, let me--

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It's fine, I'll clean it up. [The kitchen must be cleeeean! He moves away from the nice cold water and starts mopping up the spilled coffee, despite his hands being fairly red.]

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I meant your hands. [He catches one of Hei's wrists gently. A moment of focus and both hands are healed.]

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[Flinches, mostly because he doesn't like being grabbed suddenly. But then his hands are healed and he pulls away, giving Azi a rather surprised look.] Oh. Thanks.

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You're welcome. [It sounds a bit distracted, because yes, he noticed that reaction.] You didn't think I was going to hurt you?

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The thought had crossed my mind, but not really, no.

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[Mrrrt.] Do you honestly think I'm that fixated on violence?

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[Hei gives him an r u srs look for a moment.] You threw me against a wall. I think I'm entitled to be a little wary.

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You, [he says it very quietly] were torturing my oldest friend. If anyone has the right to be wary, it's me.

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[He sighs.] I'm not saying it wasn't deserved. But you still threw me into a wall. That's all I really have to go on with you, understand? We haven't really talked much beyond that. Crowley doesn't fit the bill of a demon, so why should you fit the bill of an angel?

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I don't. [He lets go of Hei's wrist and shifts away.]

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There you have it, then. [Tosses the paper towels in the garbage.] Never mind that I didn't believe in any of it until I met Crowley.

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Didn't--oh. Not many nonbelievers left, in my... world. [That's so weird. SO WEIRD. OTHER WORLDS. BAH.]

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[Hei looks over at him. He almost wants to ask what it's like, but he doesn't. He doesn't think he wants to know.]

A fair few in mine. More so since the Gates appeared.