"You don't need ID for the child. It's not that official. You're his guardian, that's enough." Aziraphale promised as he took the card from Crowley and walked over to his computer so he could quickly register him. God, how was it that even his ID picture was sexy. Aziraphale stared at it longer than he was proud of and then got to work. "You won't have a card until Monday, I'm afraid, but I have your details in the computer."
"Can I get mine on Monday? I'm Adam. It's the 20th August that I was born. I'm gonna be four this year. I like spaghetti and I know how to count to 10." Was that the sort of information they had on IDs? Well, if not, he was sharing happily anyway.
"Ah, good to know. I will make sure you have a card too. And you can also get stickers here. If you get out ten books, you get ten sticks and then you get a free bookmark." It wasn't exciting really but Adam's eyes lit up at the idea of stickers and free things.
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"Can I get mine on Monday? I'm Adam. It's the 20th August that I was born. I'm gonna be four this year. I like spaghetti and I know how to count to 10." Was that the sort of information they had on IDs? Well, if not, he was sharing happily anyway.
"Ah, good to know. I will make sure you have a card too. And you can also get stickers here. If you get out ten books, you get ten sticks and then you get a free bookmark." It wasn't exciting really but Adam's eyes lit up at the idea of stickers and free things.