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Three nights during wartime, and one night after.
He would take one night. He would take one hour. Even if this was only pity, he would grasp it with both hands and hold it like joy. Even if it turned to dust and ashes on his tongue in the morning, he would keep the memory of sweetness.
“Just for tonight,” he murmured, thumb stroking Aziraphale’s. “No one ever has to know.”
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30 Jun 2026