Though neither she nor Grissom had the leisure for a lengthy honeymoon, they had managed to enjoy themselves in the comfort of their apartment, electing to leave their dog at the kennel until Tuesday afternoon
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It was Wednesday, Aziraphale's usual day for lunch at the hospital. But Wilson had things to catch up on from Monday, and they'd decided it would be better to postpone. So as it approached early afternoon, the angel decided to go for a walk around the neighborhood, something he hadn't done for quite a while.
He was glad he'd done it when he sighted Sara out in front of her home. Raising his hand in greeting, he headed across the street to say hello.
"Good day, my dear. And good day, Honey. How are all of you doing?"
[ooc: If backplay is all right? If not, feel free to delete! :)]
"I believe I'd agree with you," Aziraphale chuckled, going over to give the dog's ears a scratch. "Pogo was most certainly ecstatic for us to return, and we were only away a few days and Kiki was still there with him."
He decided, for the moment, not to mention the strangeness that had occurred, in case Sara hadn't yet heard about it. "How is your work coming?"
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He was glad he'd done it when he sighted Sara out in front of her home. Raising his hand in greeting, he headed across the street to say hello.
"Good day, my dear. And good day, Honey. How are all of you doing?"
[ooc: If backplay is all right? If not, feel free to delete! :)]
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"Hello, Aziraphale. We're fine." Honey bounds over to the wire fence of her enclosure, bouncing up and yapping.
Sara laughs. "I think she's glad we're home."
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He decided, for the moment, not to mention the strangeness that had occurred, in case Sara hadn't yet heard about it. "How is your work coming?"
[ooc: Yep, uber slowtime is just fine! :D]
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"Something wrong?"
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