Hastur was on the verge of an exit, fairly certain that Aziraphale was bluffing but unwilling to call him on it. There's a more important deed he needs to accomplish. He doesn't see the water pistol with Luo Binghe between them. Instead, he eyes the newcomer.
"Who are you?" He asks, scornful. "Do you know this angel?"
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Date: 2023-12-14 10:05 pm (UTC)"Who are you?" He asks, scornful. "Do you know this angel?"