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  1. Rec 32

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    Anne is in a bad temper. She has been in a bad temper since she woke up. She scolds Argus and shouts at Joseph and indulges in a particularly long and vicious argument with Marian over the state of the front yard.

    Ann watches it all with creeping dismay. She too woke up not entirely herself this morning, her back aches more than usual and she feels constantly, ridiculously on the edge of tears. She thinks she may be coming down with something. 

    Things soon go from bad to worse.

     

    Shortly after moving into Shibden, Ann gets her period and indulgent schmoop ensues.

    Title is a reference to the euphemism Anne uses for her period (‘cousin’) in her diaries. Inspiration came from a quoted diary entry in Anne Choma’s official companion - “[Ann’s] cousin came this morning, and I was most tender over her.”

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    ‘You know everything about my body, after all.’

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    Aziraphale thinks they've been married for three years and that Crowley just doesn't like sex. Crowley is losing his mind. (Companion to The Norwegian Civil War.)

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  5. Public Bookmark 13

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    Despite herself, Aziraphale smiled down at her, completely besotted, and lay a hand on her cheek. She couldn’t help but let her gaze flit over Crowley’s features. Her high cheekbones. Her forked tongue when it darted out to wet her soft pink lips. Her yellow eyes, fixed on her. Aziraphale stroked her cheek with undisguised affection, watching it grow pink under her loving gaze.

    “You know, I really shouldn't let you distract me so. At the very least, I shouldn’t be rewarding you for it.”

    The warmth in her voice belied her admonishing words.

    “Ooh, are you going to punish me, angel?” she teased.

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