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Aziraphale ([personal profile] theangelfell) wrote2021-04-27 06:44 pm

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?"
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[personal profile] pecked_by_birds 2021-05-01 07:58 pm (UTC)(link)

"I'm not sure," The titan admitted, bringing the tray over and putting it on a small table between two chairs. "I feel like I have something that I might need, but I'm not sure what it is or what I need it for."

It was hard to put into words the feelings he sometimes had. These nagging thoughts that wouldn't let him be, and were too abstract to use like any sort of map.

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[personal profile] pecked_by_birds 2021-05-01 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)

"It happens to me more often than I'd like," the titan admitted, pouring them each a cup and then nudging the sugar towards the other man. "It's fine though, things have a way of falling into place, don't they?"

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[personal profile] pecked_by_birds 2021-05-01 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)

"Thank you," Prometheus said, nodding once and then sipping his tea. It was a simple reply, but sounded genuine to the ear. The titan was remarkably good at that sort of thing- Expressing much while saying very little.

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[personal profile] pecked_by_birds 2021-05-02 12:41 am (UTC)(link)

"Hard to say. There are beings that have outlived us both, no doubt. Things from before any gods we know," Prometheus mused. "But they don't tend to sit down for tea, in my experience," he added with a smile.

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[personal profile] pecked_by_birds 2021-05-02 12:56 am (UTC)(link)

"Have you?" Prometheus asked curiously.

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[personal profile] pecked_by_birds 2021-05-02 01:12 am (UTC)(link)

Prometheus raised a brow at 'our table', wondering who the other diner might be.

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[personal profile] pecked_by_birds 2021-05-02 01:57 am (UTC)(link)

"And who do you share your plate with?" Prometheus asked.

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[personal profile] pecked_by_birds 2021-05-02 01:56 pm (UTC)(link)

"Another angel?" Prometheus asked, sipping his tea.

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[personal profile] pecked_by_birds 2021-05-02 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)

The titan looked terribly amused by that.

"I see," he replied.

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[personal profile] pecked_by_birds 2021-05-02 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)

"I'm not a judge of anything, least of all right and wrong," Prometheus pointed out. "That's between you and yours, I think. Personally, I'm of the opinion that we shouldn't limit the company we keep based on social norms."

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[personal profile] pecked_by_birds 2021-05-02 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)

"It's love, is it?" Prometheus asked. "Oh dear."

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[personal profile] pecked_by_birds 2021-05-02 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)

"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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[personal profile] pecked_by_birds 2021-05-02 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)

"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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