![]() Got to find me a future, move out of my way. Aziraphale would never admit they were friends, and if Crowley were wise he would never claim it, but they were friends in all but name. ![]() ![]() It had only taken five millennia of Crowley gently drip-drip-dripping away at Aziraphale's should-shoulding for them to go from barely talking to an Actual Arrangement, and another one to get to where they were now. ![]() Still, they were damn near immortal, they had time. An admitted openly closeness would be pleasant, but with their bosses watching over them, it was unlikely. He wouldn't say he wanted it all, still less that he wanted it now, but there were things he wanted that were out of his reach. I want it all, and I want it now!Ĭrowley hummed along absently as he put his foot down, and the Bentley's engine hummed along with him and Freddie. Then he pulled out of his parking position to the tune of squealing brakes, made a rude gesture towards someone yelling at him, dropped a cassette in the player without looking (it didn't matter, they had all been in the Bentley for more than two weeks) and turned south. ![]() "Mind how you go, dear," he said, and walked away into the crowd.Ĭrowley watched until he could only sense his presence, rather than see him with his eyes. Got to attend to some stuff in Manchester, meanwhile."Īziraphale resettled his coat and bowtie, and nodded. Crowley dropped Aziraphale off in Edinburgh and grumbled with barely hidden affection, "Yes, yes, I'll pick you up again when the Festival's over. ![]()
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