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[ It isn't long, indeed, before Aziraphale makes himself known at Crowley's door, rapping politely and cradling the mysteriously perpetually chilled bottle of rosé in his arms. He stands there, pondering exactly what it could be that Crowley has found for him. Very odd. ]

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