I'm not quite certain I yet understand what has transpired. The apocalypse, perhaps? But if that were the case, I can't truly imagine I'd end up in this space-faring vessel. I feel at a loss. My books... All those years
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[Not that Crowley even needed an invitation before. Aziraphale was quite used to Crowley going where he pleased in his shop. He follows him with a small smile.]
Do you have a preference?
[He opened his well stocked wine cooler and leaned over to inspect bottles.]
[He pauses before tasting the wine in his own glass, inhaling appreciatively and savoring the aroma for a moment or two - after which he takes his first mouthful]
Where the hell have you been?
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[Nevermind that the wine in the cabinets is wine Crowley put there himself. It's the principle of the thing.]
[And with that, Crowley helps himself to the shop's back room without waiting for further invitation.]
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Do you have a preference?
[He opened his well stocked wine cooler and leaned over to inspect bottles.]
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[Because he knows it's all good. So he sits at his accustomed spot at the table and waits for Aziraphale to choose and serve the wine.]
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Oh~! Romanée Conti! This is wonderful.
[He uncorks the bottle and pours the red into the two glasses.]
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[He's in such a good mood he might never stop teasing. He takes up his glass and proffers a toast.]
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You were the one to introduce me to Romanée Conti all those centuries ago.
[He holds up his glass.]
To good friends.
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[And he brings their glasses together with a gentle 'clink']
To bad adversaries.
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Oh, this really is a wonderful wine.
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[He pauses before tasting the wine in his own glass, inhaling appreciatively and savoring the aroma for a moment or two - after which he takes his first mouthful]
Feeling better?
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A bit. Being in here it feels like nothing has changed.
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It does give that impression, doesn't it?
[That's why Crowley likes it here too.]
Convincing Chihaya not to dust is a bit of a chore, though.
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[He seems quite at home, relaxing into his well worn chair.]
I know he means well... [He frowns, remembering the conversation he'd had with the other angel earlier.]
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[...Somehow Crowley's not surprised.]
Yeah, he's...
[Pretty impossible to describe. 8|]
...Yeah.
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[siiiigh, Chihaya]
At least he won't try to buy any books.
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