“Oh? Is that so? Fancy that, you learn something new every day!” beamed Aziraphale, before hailing over one of the nearby waiters. “Excuse me, sir. I think I’m about ready to order. Yes, I’ll have some of your finest, cogliones, please?” The waiter flashed the angel an indignant look before muttering a curse under his breath, snatching Aziraphale’s menu away, and storming off.
“Hmm. Perhaps, I hadn’t said it right,” mused the angel.
he can’t believe he did it. that in an italian restaurant, full of italian people, aziraphale said the word balls in an order. jack had to stop the ROAR of laughter that was threatening to burst through lips by forcing a hand over his mouth and SNICKERING instead.
❛ hm ! perhaps not. don’t worry about it ------- i’ll ah. ❜ the mutant stands from his chair - as both to talk to the waiter and to allow himself to laugh while not in close proximity. ❛ lemme go sort it. best not mention the word again just in case y’know. ❜
after a couple of minutes and some laughter from the waiters and jack, he returns to the table holding a bottle of white wine. ❛ asked ‘em for the house special for ya - some sort of fish i think. i’m borin’ and gone for a pasta dish. ❜