Diplomatic Envoy to Fantasyland and a Letter to Cayce (RP, Aziraphale and Psyche)

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A few days after the prayer meeting and Sylar's rude interruption, Aziraphale set out to run some errands. The first, unfortunately, proved in vain, and he dropped a letter in the mail with a heavy heart before proceeding to the second.

Dear Miss Cayce,

I am loathe to be the bearer of possible bad news, but I stopped by to see how Mr. Adams was doing this morning, and both the first aid station and the opera house appear to be abandoned. Have you seen or heard from him or from Susan since the prayer meeting?

Aziraphale

A short time later found him approaching the clearing next to the Small World ride, carrying a bouquet of flowers and looking pensive.

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Sensing he'd misstepped, the angel chose to quit while he was behind, bowed slightly, and wished her a pleasant afternoon before retreating.

Well, that was a stupid thing to say, he told himself on the walk back to the tea shop. But there it was: there were some...prejudices, he supposed he had to call them if he were being honest, that more or less came with his job and couldn't be overcome if he wanted to remain what he was. Associating so closely with one of the Fallen was dangerous enough, but at least he and Crowley were fundamentally in agreement as to who was ultimately In Charge. Coming to this place had raised a great many new questions to which ineffable was an unsatisfactory answer, but it was still really the only one he had.

Well, at least they'd come to some sort of accord over the matter of Sylar. Gabriel. Whatever he called himself. He wasn't sure he felt any better about anything, and he didn't suppose he'd been much help to Psyche either, but perhaps some good would eventually come out of it. He hoped.