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ways_back_room2004-08-13 09:57 am
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Aziraphael threadzilla summary
Aziraphael walks into the bar, looking most upset. He is spoken to by Hornblower about maps, the nature of Milliways, and whist. He orders drinks from Holden, and they discuss the nature of reality, Milliways style. Holden gets really rather drunk. George also approaches, and there is discussion of filing and Aziraphael's job, before George passes out. My my, young people today...
Popular soul that he is, Aziraphael has yet more conversations. Kassandra is very sweetly concerned with his welfare, and Aziraphael blatantly quotes a Paul Bettany character. *g* Tonks is concerned at him. More so, when she finds out what's wrong. They speak about the nature of grace, and make me all weepy. Tom talks to Tonks for a while, about current events, Venice, and dark wizards.
Crowley appears. And my day starts to really suck. *braces self*.
Aziraphael finally reveals what's wrong. He's been recalled, to Heaven. He hasn't been told why, nor for how long, but he's not hopeful. Crowley asks for reassurance that everything will be alright, which Aziraphael can't provide. He, in fact, really doesn't help. Crowley proceeds to utterly break my heart, threatens to break into Heaven, which prompts Aziraphael to threaten to Fall, and Crowley agrees not to let that happen. Whatever it takes. Aziraphael's calm facade finally shatters, and there is kissing, and declarations of love. Then Peter appears with bad bloody news. Aziraphael buggers off.
Hastur and Ligur appear, and proceed to inform Crowley he's wanted, in that bad way. Tonks offers help and is menaced slightly by Ligur, and Tom plots with her to help, even though they know it won't be of any use. Crowley is led off, but not before leaving Aziraphael's feather.
Aziraphael reappears, and Tonks attempts to return the feather, though Aziraphael refuses, giving Crowley's to Tonks instead, asking that she keep them somewhere safe. And, um... together. Tom is comforting and Gabriel is apparently out of the loop.
Aziraphael leaves, and is escorted back to Heaven.
I break. Into many, many tiny pieces.
I think that's everything.
Popular soul that he is, Aziraphael has yet more conversations. Kassandra is very sweetly concerned with his welfare, and Aziraphael blatantly quotes a Paul Bettany character. *g* Tonks is concerned at him. More so, when she finds out what's wrong. They speak about the nature of grace, and make me all weepy. Tom talks to Tonks for a while, about current events, Venice, and dark wizards.
Crowley appears. And my day starts to really suck. *braces self*.
Aziraphael finally reveals what's wrong. He's been recalled, to Heaven. He hasn't been told why, nor for how long, but he's not hopeful. Crowley asks for reassurance that everything will be alright, which Aziraphael can't provide. He, in fact, really doesn't help. Crowley proceeds to utterly break my heart, threatens to break into Heaven, which prompts Aziraphael to threaten to Fall, and Crowley agrees not to let that happen. Whatever it takes. Aziraphael's calm facade finally shatters, and there is kissing, and declarations of love. Then Peter appears with bad bloody news. Aziraphael buggers off.
Hastur and Ligur appear, and proceed to inform Crowley he's wanted, in that bad way. Tonks offers help and is menaced slightly by Ligur, and Tom plots with her to help, even though they know it won't be of any use. Crowley is led off, but not before leaving Aziraphael's feather.
Aziraphael reappears, and Tonks attempts to return the feather, though Aziraphael refuses, giving Crowley's to Tonks instead, asking that she keep them somewhere safe. And, um... together. Tom is comforting and Gabriel is apparently out of the loop.
Aziraphael leaves, and is escorted back to Heaven.
I break. Into many, many tiny pieces.
I think that's everything.
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Soooooon, soon my precious, I will have MSN...
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You two killed me, so dead.
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*goes to worship at the A/C shrine that I made out of meed deep love/need for them!*
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The power... the ABSOLUTE POWEEEERRR!!!
and suddenly we need a Jafar.
*giggles madly*
DUDE I SO NEED SLEEP!
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*goes and dies on bed*
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*clings to A/C OTP flag*
*uploads A/C OTP icon into the last slot free*
*cries*
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*sniff*
My only consolation is that there has to be a reunion at some point. And it will be sweet and happy, after whatever angst has to occur first. Um, right? Please?
*wibble*
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*weebles*
*fallsover*