Balthazar seems to always wear more or less the same sort of outfit. The colors of the v-neck vary, but it's always dark jeans, a knit shirt, a blazer. There's always a necklace, a silver chain, but chances are Aziraphale hasn't seen the pendant yet, because it's always beneath the neckline of the shirt. He wears a nice watch, which he never looks at, and he has a ring on the pinky of his right hand and the index finger of his left. Nothing too flashy, oddly enough, though they're probably platinum or white gold.
"I've got a little warding to do," he says, "and I ought to stock the kitchen better if I'm going to be having guests, but I'll let you know. Perhaps I should get a gaming system or something that we could all play."
Balthazar, no. Crowley playing Mario Kart is a catastrophe waiting to happen.
"As far was whether it's safe...well, more or less, I would think? The place isn't going to blow up imminently, and while I'm certainly a wanted criminal, as it were, I'm no one's top priority."
Story of his life, really. "So, no one's watching me close enough to wonder why I've another angel or two with me. With the possible exception of Castiel, who wouldn't harm you or Crowley. Embarrass me, yes. Hurt you, no."
He looks around curiously, enjoying the tour. He's not a literary fanatic, generally speaking, with only an average appetite for books, but there's something about an old bookstore that's compelling. Plus this one has been Aziraphale's nest, so to speak, for a long while. "No one's questioned that it's been the same place for that long?"
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Date: 2019-09-14 12:11 am (UTC)"I've got a little warding to do," he says, "and I ought to stock the kitchen better if I'm going to be having guests, but I'll let you know. Perhaps I should get a gaming system or something that we could all play."
Balthazar, no. Crowley playing Mario Kart is a catastrophe waiting to happen.
"As far was whether it's safe...well, more or less, I would think? The place isn't going to blow up imminently, and while I'm certainly a wanted criminal, as it were, I'm no one's top priority."
Story of his life, really. "So, no one's watching me close enough to wonder why I've another angel or two with me. With the possible exception of Castiel, who wouldn't harm you or Crowley. Embarrass me, yes. Hurt you, no."
He looks around curiously, enjoying the tour. He's not a literary fanatic, generally speaking, with only an average appetite for books, but there's something about an old bookstore that's compelling. Plus this one has been Aziraphale's nest, so to speak, for a long while. "No one's questioned that it's been the same place for that long?"