Oh, Crowley. Is that why you haven't been in touch?
[ He should've been more on top of things. After all, last time they'd met, Crowley had walked onto consecrated ground for him, had saved him from his own discorporation, and had even saved his books. That demon knew Aziraphale so well, was always so willing to lend him a hand. His eyes get a little misty thinking that he could've prevented this, and that he would've called if he could.
But he blinks those away.
He also imagines that along with the copious amounts of paperwork involved, Crowley's bosses aren't the type to enjoying restoring his old one, threaten him with the idea of having to maybe wear around a different skin. And that would've been dreadful. ]
Well don't tell me you've come all this way to do it a second time, what can I do for you?
[ It would be a dreadful shame for this to be the last time they see each other in the twentieth century. And it's coming up, it's more than halfway over, even. ]
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[ He should've been more on top of things. After all, last time they'd met, Crowley had walked onto consecrated ground for him, had saved him from his own discorporation, and had even saved his books. That demon knew Aziraphale so well, was always so willing to lend him a hand. His eyes get a little misty thinking that he could've prevented this, and that he would've called if he could.
But he blinks those away.
He also imagines that along with the copious amounts of paperwork involved, Crowley's bosses aren't the type to enjoying restoring his old one, threaten him with the idea of having to maybe wear around a different skin. And that would've been dreadful. ]
Well don't tell me you've come all this way to do it a second time, what can I do for you?
[ It would be a dreadful shame for this to be the last time they see each other in the twentieth century. And it's coming up, it's more than halfway over, even. ]