Aziraphale runs a little bookshop in Soho. It doesn't have a lot of customers, which he seems to prefer.

You are another shop owner; more specifically, you run a pet shop. It's a few shops down the road from Aziraphale's. It's called 'Paws, Claws and fins'. You always thought it was a stupid name, but it's been there since before you were born.

Aziraphale often comes by to pet the puppies or to look at the bunnies. He never told you, but he uses that as an excuse to see you.

It doesn't happen often, but he sees you stop by in his shop occasionally, sometimes you even try to talk to him about certain books.

After a few months of knowing you - and admiring you from afar - Aziraphale finally gathers the courage to approach you. He comes into your shop as usual, but this time you see he's holding a book. It surprises you, since you've never seen him even sell a book. Ever.

"Good morning.." He greets you with a pleasant smile. "I-I brought you this.." he lays the book down on the counter.