Date: 2008-08-28 07:43 am (UTC)
Aziraphale gave her a look over the rims of his spectacles that reflected, for an instant, just how old he was and how many pagan deities he had seen come and go over the millennia. Psyche would have struck him as quite remarkable simply for having survived so long, even if he hadn't rather liked her. "But you are human, my dear. Arguably more so than most people. You'd do yourself a grave disservice if you tried to deny it." He wasn't about to get into the matter of her soul, but there was no question in his mind that she still possessed one.

"As for Aphrodite, I doubt that false impression is any sort of accident. She may crave mortal worship, but I'm sure she knows how to use their ignorance to her full advantage as well."
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