"Surely you could tell me some stories." Aziraphale beamed in the low light of the pub. He wished he wasn't so transparent. How he'd longed to talk to Crowley again!
"Oh," Crowley said, airily, waving his elegant fingers, "you know."
"I don't. That's the thing. Don't have much to do with the underworld." He settled on the edge of his seat.
"Ah. Yes. Underworld."
Aziraphale brightened.
"Of course, I mingle with the worst of them. Worst of the worst." His tongue flicked out. Don't stare.
"Go on." Crowley did. Aziraphale stared at his lips. He didn't hear a single word.
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I didn't even realise how
Smrtijedka
I didn't even realise how perfect this prompt is for Good Omens :). I really like this.
Thank you! It's so fun to
Kahvi
Thank you! It's so fun to write them. :)