Aᴢɪʀᴀᴘʜᴀʟᴇ (
principality) wrote in
driftfleet2015-02-20 01:12 pm
Entry tags:
001 // waitin' for the hammer to fall
Who: Aziraphale
Broadcast: Fleet-Wide!
Action: Marsiva!
When: 2/20, afternoon
[He looks confused. Absolutely befuddled. He doesn't seem to know the communicator is broadcasting, either.]
-dreadful, absolutely dreadful! This is clearly not Earth, and I can't call up the higher-ups to ask them...
[He looks down, and gasps a little.]
Oh! OH! Good afternoon? Evening? Perhaps even morning? Greetings. I am a...er...previous resident of Earth- A. Ziraphale. And I would appreciate, er, directions back...to Earth...
That is, if this reaches anyone? Hello? Oh, bugger.
Broadcast: Fleet-Wide!
Action: Marsiva!
When: 2/20, afternoon
[He looks confused. Absolutely befuddled. He doesn't seem to know the communicator is broadcasting, either.]
-dreadful, absolutely dreadful! This is clearly not Earth, and I can't call up the higher-ups to ask them...
[He looks down, and gasps a little.]
Oh! OH! Good afternoon? Evening? Perhaps even morning? Greetings. I am a...er...previous resident of Earth- A. Ziraphale. And I would appreciate, er, directions back...to Earth...
That is, if this reaches anyone? Hello? Oh, bugger.

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Then it's nice to meet you, Mr. Ziraphale. ...does the A stand for anything?
no subject
[Oh, heavens. Now he had to think of something quickly.]
Addison.
["Adam's son" very good Aziraphale.]
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...right. Addison Ziraphale. That is an impressive name.
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[He grins, almost as if he's oblivious. Is he? A little.]