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Gasp! This holy presence that wasn’t coming from Aziraphale himself! Was there another angel here?! Azirphale couldn’t believe it. He thought he was the only one. Giddy with... excitement(?) the angel follows the trail of a holy presence - faint, but resonating. There was no way! Was Heaven aware that he was here? Did they find him? Did they send another angel to collect him? The excitement melted away into anxiety at these thoughts. He didn’t want to see Gabriel. He would have his two ears talked off for an entire millennia.
As he approached the ethereal(?) person, Aziraphale’s scrambled mess of feelings only increased. What should he feel? Awe? Amazement? Fraternity for another of his kind? Fear?
❝A-Are you... an angel? ❞ He questioned of the other being, voice whispery with awe. ❝I am too. T-That’s why I’m here, actually. I felt a... presence that couldn’t have come from me.❞ He couldn’t keep his voice from quivering.













