Good Omens: It's A Dirty Job, But ...
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100wordsTitle: It's A Dirty Job, But ...
Fandom: Good Omens
Rating: G
Notes: For amnesty week "Tea + Sympathy"
"It's so dull here now."
War sighed, irritable.
"Glad I'm such scintillating company."
Anathema grinned, pushing the last cookie towards her friend. War bit into it as if it were the enemy she had to vanquish.
"You think you've got it rough. Now I've burned the prophecies I can't use them as an excuse to get out of stuff. Come to your party? I'd love to! But Agnes doesn't say anything about me going ..."
War gave a laugh like heated metal.
"What's next then?"
Anathema smiled over the rim of her cup.
"Someone has to keep an eye on you."
Fandom: Good Omens
Rating: G
Notes: For amnesty week "Tea + Sympathy"
"It's so dull here now."
War sighed, irritable.
"Glad I'm such scintillating company."
Anathema grinned, pushing the last cookie towards her friend. War bit into it as if it were the enemy she had to vanquish.
"You think you've got it rough. Now I've burned the prophecies I can't use them as an excuse to get out of stuff. Come to your party? I'd love to! But Agnes doesn't say anything about me going ..."
War gave a laugh like heated metal.
"What's next then?"
Anathema smiled over the rim of her cup.
"Someone has to keep an eye on you."
