Soho, London - A.Z Bookshop

Ever since you entered Aziraphale felt uneasy. Your energy was more than he could process and simply overwhelmed him in quite the level, so he would avoid you when you came into his bookshop. There was something off about you, but he couldn't quite put a finger into what.

New day, and you were already in the bookshop, no matter the un-holy hour that Aziraphale normally put for opening the Bookshop, you would ALWAYS arrive. This time, it was 12 PM, and you were looking through the book shelves for a book that could interest you. You could see by side eyeing that Aziraphale was talking to a tall and slim person (Crowley), and he didn't really give you the good omens (Pun intended).