*Aziraphale comes out from the back room, and looks at Crowley. For the first time, he gets a clear understanding of the expression behind the permanent sunglasses.*
*An uncomfortable silence begins to grow. Crowley fidgets with the cuffs of his jacket, not wanting to look up.*
*Eventually he raises his head slowly to look the angel straight in the eye. Aziraphale stands there calmly, waiting patiently, a hint of a smile playing at his lips.*
*Crowley strides forward and embraces him in a hug.*
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Knock, knock?
*He stands there, unsure what to do.*
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Hello.
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*An uncomfortable silence begins to grow. Crowley fidgets with the cuffs of his jacket, not wanting to look up.*
*Eventually he raises his head slowly to look the angel straight in the eye. Aziraphale stands there calmly, waiting patiently, a hint of a smile playing at his lips.*
*Crowley strides forward and embraces him in a hug.*
I'm sorry, okay? And I mean it.
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I know, my dear. *kisses his temple* Silly boy.
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((OOC: Wow! Thanks so much. Sorry I wasn't very active. Time zones are evil and so is RL.))
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