"Heeeey, love. Love the dress." Bill called out back, wolf whistling playfully before he looked back behind him at Aziraphale, who was still staring at the drag queen and not moving his feet. "Oi, Azira, move!" He had started shortening Aziraphale's name, it was such a mouthful - Aziraphale hated it. He always tutted but he never said anything.
"I am moving. I just ... I think I should just, I mean, it's not really -- I could always get the bus back any time. You don't have to worry about me." They really did have to worry about him. Who went to this sort of area in a suit and bowtie? Aziraphale did.
Aziraphale, who looked and felt out of place, unbelievably overwhelmed and unsure why he was even doing this. He couldn't help but think that this was all a grave error.
"Bar first, have a round and then we go dancing. It's much better when you go dancing." Bill insisted, though Aziraphale didn't believe it. "Way better for meeting people."
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"I am moving. I just ... I think I should just, I mean, it's not really -- I could always get the bus back any time. You don't have to worry about me." They really did have to worry about him. Who went to this sort of area in a suit and bowtie? Aziraphale did.
Aziraphale, who looked and felt out of place, unbelievably overwhelmed and unsure why he was even doing this. He couldn't help but think that this was all a grave error.
"Bar first, have a round and then we go dancing. It's much better when you go dancing." Bill insisted, though Aziraphale didn't believe it. "Way better for meeting people."