[Almost idly, he traces the sigil over the back of Aziraphale's hand, considering the implications of this. This is a significant thing that's being offered, more than talk about wedding rings and lockets, something truly permanent. It makes him feel dizzy, a little, that Aziraphale is even willing.]
Would it hurt?
[He doesn't say the way it hurt me, but he's sure the implication is clear.]
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Would it hurt?
[He doesn't say the way it hurt me, but he's sure the implication is clear.]