[He's grateful that he's facing away from Aziraphale, that he can buy himself some time with a noncommittal sound as he grabs a pair of grey slacks from the closet, tugging them on underneath the nightgown. He could have just peeled the damn thing off, they've seen each other naked a few times, back when that sort of thing was acceptable, but he feels too vulnerable for it right now.]
Seems that way, doesn't it?
[His voice sounds too harsh, the words snapped, but that's... better, isn't it? Better than Aziraphale thinking he wants any of this. Still, he immediately feels guilty for it, and amends:]
Might have to do with the fact I was playing at being a nanny.
[He's been presenting female for the purpose, even if he's mostly been a bloke for the past two millennia.]
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Seems that way, doesn't it?
[His voice sounds too harsh, the words snapped, but that's... better, isn't it? Better than Aziraphale thinking he wants any of this. Still, he immediately feels guilty for it, and amends:]
Might have to do with the fact I was playing at being a nanny.
[He's been presenting female for the purpose, even if he's mostly been a bloke for the past two millennia.]