Spammity

Date: 2010-03-06 05:28 am (UTC)
Dear me. Y-Yes, of course.

[He had no idea why something like a circle of flame would render him helpless, but without wasting time to ask or even move further into the room, Aziraphale mentally put out the fire. There was a soft whoomp, and it was gone, smoke trailing faintly upward.

He winced immediately thereafter.
] Goodness, that had a bit of a sting. Is this like Alastair's anti-angel wards?
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