TFLN: overflow

[purpleandgray]

can't be bothered to prove I'm human with every comment.

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[sainsburys_plant_mister]

I wouldn't have to try very hard, but no, I'm not.

I'll say this now, the Bentley goes nowhere without a chaperone. Namely me.

Aah, there we go; I can feel the respect from my superiors just oozing from the atmosphere.

[purpleandgray]

What a relief.

Gosh, you are such a protective daddy. I wish mine was just as protective.

I bet you do! I work hard for your benefit after all.

[sainsburys_plant_mister]

Damn right; that, and it wouldn't run without me behind the wheel, so your date would have to be held in a parking space in Mayfair.

Your efforts are thoroughly appreciated. Do remind me to find you a gold star from somewhere the next time I see you.

I'm sorry for the delay!

[purpleandgray]

"What a romantic place for a date. The scent of gasoline and feel of black asphalt.

That sounds pretty low maintenance from you. I'm supposed to remind you about my own rewards.

no worries!

[sainsburys_plant_mister]

That's me; the one with the best date ideas. Practically Cupid.

You don't know, they could be rather large gold stars.

[purpleandgray]

I can see that. Fat little angel in a loin cloth.

Oh, now you tempt me with shinies. You know that is actually pretty evil.

[sainsburys_plant_mister]

Hey now, Aziraphale is neither little nor in the habit of wearing loin cloths. Much more partial to jumpers.

[it's funny because he knows that's not what he meant.]

I do try.

[purpleandgray]

That is a mouthful. Your boyfriend's name.

Who says loin cloths don't go well with jumpers, mate? Not I.