Sometimes in the past he had thought Anthony had gone too far in his belief and commitment to the alternate identity of being a demon, but at present, Aziraphale was starting to understand that. And even if he didn't fully understand, they seemed to understand each other on other levels. They were allies. Talking in secret, working together had been his first memory of Anthony and it seemed that was an existence they were bound to mirror. (Oh, but he dearly hoped they didn't reach a point where they considered young Elliott's murder at all)
"No, but it's possible there's the suggestion of it out in the open. Restricted access. Shipments of questionable supplies. Something, surely. They have to slip up somewhere. They're only human."
He touched Anthony's cheek, fingertips brushing over the tattoo.
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Sometimes in the past he had thought Anthony had gone too far in his belief and commitment to the alternate identity of being a demon, but at present, Aziraphale was starting to understand that. And even if he didn't fully understand, they seemed to understand each other on other levels. They were allies. Talking in secret, working together had been his first memory of Anthony and it seemed that was an existence they were bound to mirror. (Oh, but he dearly hoped they didn't reach a point where they considered young Elliott's murder at all)
"No, but it's possible there's the suggestion of it out in the open. Restricted access. Shipments of questionable supplies. Something, surely. They have to slip up somewhere. They're only human."
He touched Anthony's cheek, fingertips brushing over the tattoo.
"Probably."