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    Then, yesterday morning, Caitlyn had walked yawning into the bathroom and found Jinx sitting on her vanity, swinging her heels and eating the cucumber slices right out of her waiting face mask.

    She put her hands up immediately and bared teeth. "I surrender! Cuff me, sheriff, I'm at your mercy."

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    22 Oct 2024

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    Aziraphale, it seemed, was being forced, and not for the first time, to sup with the devil – or rather, not the devil, obviously, but certainly a member of his senior management team. Still. He was exceedingly thirsty.

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    20 Aug 2024

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    God should not have built them with such discrepancy, made them need for love, and long for wholeness, then left them to their own devices.

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    15 Jul 2024

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    “Why did you come here?” Aziraphale interrupts. “Why do you keep doing this?” All the saving, he means, all the chasing after Aziraphale he does. It can’t only be that he’s not keen to endure a replacement. That can’t be it, not anymore. He’s going to get himself in trouble, and then it’ll be Aziraphale’s fault.

    Crowley’s mouth shuts with a click. He shifts uncomfortably in his seat, reaches for the handle of the fork and taps his fingertips against it before setting his hands in his lap.

    When he speaks, it’s very soft. “Don’t you know?” he asks.

    Aziraphale, unnaccustomed to his heart refusing to translate why it throbs with such haste, shakes his head.

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    14 Jul 2024

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    Two voyages, separated by about three hundred years.
    Or: the hike from the Left Hand of Darkness, if the husbands had done it on the ocean instead, and then also gone on a cruise afterwards.

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    09 Jul 2024