PARTIES

[ Aziraphale stumbles in and out of the parties, really, because he loves books and he loves wine and oh - that chef makes such marvelous food that he can't resist! With his face stuffed with pastries, he sits down by the pool with a lovely book in his hands, ready to sit down and read.

Ah, yes, that's the life.

Except, it looks like someone else wanted to come to the pool to do something else. Perhaps a bit of practice for the competition? Or maybe they're looking for Aziraphale. He looks up from his seat, pushing a pair of glasses he doesn't need up his nose. ]

Ah, hello.

INDULGENCE

[ Oh, he's had a few of these indulgence teas and Aziraphale's always been hedonistic, but he's really gone all out this time. Dressed in fine silks looking like he had just been invited to a banquet in Versailles in the 1760s, he's got a whole picnic spread before him, sat at a table writing a letter. Writing an essay? Writing something.

Or perhaps he is there, preening his feathers, combing through them with an ornate comb.

Or, perhaps, he is merely people-watching, waiting for the world to pass, occasionally adjusting the lace around his neck.

If your character should approach, he will pour them a glass of champagne and snap his hands; out of nowhere, a velveted pouf appears from underneath his silky tablecloth, and he nudges it with his foot so that your character may take
a seat. ]

WILDCARD

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