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My alternative take of these scenes/the near-ending of the 6th episode (and that one from the 5th). I got a 'what if' in my head after I heard these lines:
"I just need to find a receptive body. It's harder than you think. I just need to find a body...pity I can't inhabit yours."
To which MY mind added his response:
"Why not? Who said you can't? I'm right here, Aziraphale. Take me."
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