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    “Three.” Aziraphale paused, and then pointed to the lounge. “That.”

    “Oh.”

    “Crowley.”

    “Um.”

    Aziraphale laughed softly, shaking his head. “How could you imagine in a thousand years that I could walk into your flat and not know what that meant?”

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  2. Rec 52

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    “Let’s talk about things that can cause symptoms like yours. Have you stopped or started any medications?”

    Fell looked at the other man in the room. “Medications…?”

    “You remember when Mrs. Dowling would have one of her ‘episodes’ and need to have a lie down? I used to bring her paracetamol.”

    “Did you turn it on in some way? Or did she, before she swallowed it?”

    “Just a glass of water for afters, usually.” The man in black spread his hands, palms up. “Does that count?”

    “I imagine it would ‘stop’ once it’s in the gastric cavity- or is that when it ‘starts’?”

    Both men looked at Amber, eyebrows raised. She was almost sure they were taking the piss. Nearly, completely sure about that. 75% sure, at least.

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    Aziraphale is having some trouble with his human corporation. He and Crowley decide to let the humans have a go at fixing it. A psychiatric trainee working the emergency room has an unusual night.

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    Fabulous outsider POV, excellent overall fic.

  3. Public Bookmark 64

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    Hair was a funny thing. Humans—although they had not very much of it, and only in strategic locations—tended to fuss over it something awful. Styles came and went before Aziraphale could notice their passing. Humans wore their hair short, long, very long indeed, shaved tight to the scalp, done up in braids, with powder on it, stuck full of pins, twisted with hot irons, or flattened again with a different shape of hot iron. He could hardly keep up with it all and so he resolved not to bother.

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    “Mm, wonderful. You’re doing wonderfully, my dear.”
    “Could you get on with it already?”
    Aziraphale chuckled low in his throat. He let the sound vibrate against Crowley’s soft belly. “No. No, I don’t think I will.”

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    A muscle twitched in Crowley's jaw for the eleventh time.

    He had been steadfastly ignoring it for seventeen minutes.

    (he kept count.)

    It shouldn't be twitching. He had control of his corporation. He had control of himself.

    It twitched. He ignored it. It was nothing. It was fine. He was fine.

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