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[temptationaccomplished]

Readying a not-at-all-apologetic Very sorry, but we're closed, Aziraphale adjusted his spectacles and poked his head out from around the shelf of poetry he had been inventorying. Given the holiday, he had expected to find a couple out for a stroll, especially with such nice weather for this time of year. Instead his scowl dissolved into a delighted smile at the sight of Crowley crossing the rotunda. Did they have plans? He didn't remember setting a date. Was it dinnertime already?

"Crowley!" He straightened his waistcoat and dusted off his sleeves as he came to greet the demon. "I hope you haven't been causing too much trouble for the young lovers." Aziraphale frowned and glanced out the window, then down to his pocket watch. "It...is February, isn't it? I'm afraid time may have gotten away from me."