( the call remains connected long enough for aziraphale to overhear much of the demon's combat against the mop, broom, and all of its dedicated soldiers in the war against filth.
aziraphale glances at his phone, almost as if it to verify he's hearing things correctly, before setting it face down beside him. )
The bedroom.
( he answers, loud enough to be heard. the angel could be found sitting on the edge of his own bed, dressed down with a cream-coloured cardigan, dress-shirt, and slacks. he's already had to put away his usual, preferred set of clothing—unable to constantly spend the energy to keep the threads together—but his sense of fashion still remains the same.
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Date: 2023-08-11 01:40 am (UTC)aziraphale glances at his phone, almost as if it to verify he's hearing things correctly, before setting it face down beside him. )
The bedroom.
( he answers, loud enough to be heard. the angel could be found sitting on the edge of his own bed, dressed down with a cream-coloured cardigan, dress-shirt, and slacks. he's already had to put away his usual, preferred set of clothing—unable to constantly spend the energy to keep the threads together—but his sense of fashion still remains the same.
old.
which is much like he feels at the moment. )