Aziraphale (
theangelfell) wrote2021-04-27 06:44 pm
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Prometheus
Aziraphale had heard a rumor, about a book. At a shop other than his, which was rather vexxing. So he made inquiries about the location, and appeared there the next day after putting out the "closed indefinitely" sign on his own shop. (The sign had two sides; the other said "open temporarily.")
He walked in, hearing a little bell chime, and looked around. "Hello?"
He walked in, hearing a little bell chime, and looked around. "Hello?"
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"It's love, is it?" Prometheus asked. "Oh dear."
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"Why?" the titan asked. "It's of no importance to me. I only know it's of matter to you and yours. A worry for you to carry. I was offering empathy, not a warning."
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"I think anything that truly matters to you is worth the risk," Prometheus replied. "We can only do what our souls say is right."
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"I have my dove, Robin," Prometheus nodded. "I've known Goodfellow for a very long time, and our paths have crossed many times. At some point it became clear our timelines were woven together, and I am thankful for it."
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"It is," Prometheus nodded. "I've been well, of late, so I've been able to enjoy it for a while. Though I do worry I'm due another turn," he confessed, tapping the side of his head.
"How long have you been with your partner?" he asked.
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"I see," the titan nodded. "A very long time then. ...Or no time at all, I suppose."