[Backdated to 7th Feb]

[ineffablytartan]

[Action 1 - Morning, Outside 1487 Kramden Road]

[Aziraphale looks to be in a good mood as he steps out the door, ready to start the day. He looks a little excited to have a package - he's not learnt to be weary of unexpected presents yet. When he opens it to find a single white feather inside he frowns, before with a loud rip two messy white wings emerge from his back. Without having to look back to see what's happened, he very almost swears.]

Oh... blast it all. [Stretching out his wings, he cranes over to have a look at the mess.] I liked this jumper too.

[Action 2 - Dusk, the makeout point]

[Anyone who comes by in the last hour of daylight will be entertained by an over weight middle aged man trying to take off. His over sized pair of wings work, but sustained flight seems like a bit of a work out, if his huffing and panting and frequent pauses to get his breath is any judge.

Eventually he flops down heavily onto a log, deciding that enough is enough.] I'm sure it wasn't this hard in the old days.

Comments

[hisnameisthecaptain]

Huh, I guess that makes sense.

So, can you fly with thsoe or are they just for show?

[ineffablytartan]

[Stretching them out a little carefully, Aziraphale flaps them.] I can, though I'm rather out of practise. [He cranes his head back to have a look.] And I should probably preen them too.

[He looks at the other man again, and then smiles.] Your way seems rather less messy. Is that, ah, normal for where you come from?

[hisnameisthecaptain]

Kinda. Flying super heroes are like a dime a ☠☠☠☠ dozen.

I don't think they all use magic though.

[ineffablytartan]

Super heroes, hmm? [Aziraphale smiles to himself. At least he's heard of them. Thanks to Adam.] Do you use magic, then?

[hisnameisthecaptain]

Yeah, it's called the Heartstar.

[ineffablytartan]

The heartstar? What does it do? [Curiously.]

[hisnameisthecaptain]

It lets me fly, makes me hard to kill and lets me punch things really hard.

[ineffablytartan]

Oh well... I suppose that's useful. I hope you don't have to fight too much, though.

[hisnameisthecaptain]

I'm a super hero, it's kind of what I do. Beat up the bad guys and whatever.

[ineffablytartan]

I suppose so, but fighting is never very nice. Besides, there's normally another way to solve things.

[hisnameisthecaptain]

Yeah? How? What if the guy really wants to fight?

[ineffablytartan]

It would be nice to think that there's always a way to calm things down without violence.

[hisnameisthecaptain]

Yeah, sure, let him beat the crap out of you.

Ooops you didn't see that. >>

[ineffablytartan]

Don't you think that's a little bit pessimistic? I've always found that talking works wonders.

I don't know what you are talking about, Finland.

[hisnameisthecaptain]

Up until the guy breaks your jaw.

I'll put glasses and wings on him, no one will notice the difference

[ineffablytartan]

Are people often that rough around you?

And a love for books?

[hisnameisthecaptain]

Yeah, they're pretty rough around everyone aren't they?

I don't think anyone could fake Aziraphale's love of books. XD

[ineffablytartan]

I don't usually find it a problem.

You should see the Read or Die OVAs,hehe

[hisnameisthecaptain]

Lucky you.

I grew up in Brooklyn, you get fights no matter who you are.

Aaah, I've seen some of that series, but not enough.

[ineffablytartan]

Ah, America. [Aziraphale waves his hand dismissively as though that explains everything.]

^.^

[hisnameisthecaptain]

Yeah, the best place in the world.

[ineffablytartan]

...Well, something like that.

[hisnameisthecaptain]

So, where are you from?

[ineffablytartan]

Ah, well. [Technically? Heaven.] I've been living in London for a long time now.

[hisnameisthecaptain]

London... You mean Europe?