That question demands either several minutes' worth of response or none at all, and since Balthazar is hoping a face to face conversation will clear things up, he just skips over the response for now.
"I'll come there," he says. There's a pause and then he adds, inexplicably, "I wish you could have met my sister. She'd have liked you."
And then he hangs up.
There's a lull of a few minutes as he locates the right world, but once that's managed he zeroes in on Aziraphale quickly enough. The lights in the bookstore flicker wildly for a moment, one of the streetlamps sparks briefly, and then in a flutter of wings he's there in a corner of the room, looking around curiously.
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Date: 2019-09-09 01:10 am (UTC)"I'll come there," he says. There's a pause and then he adds, inexplicably, "I wish you could have met my sister. She'd have liked you."
And then he hangs up.
There's a lull of a few minutes as he locates the right world, but once that's managed he zeroes in on Aziraphale quickly enough. The lights in the bookstore flicker wildly for a moment, one of the streetlamps sparks briefly, and then in a flutter of wings he's there in a corner of the room, looking around curiously.