...And then an Angel and a Demon walk into a bar...
Who: Crowley (yellow_snakeyes)and Aziraphale (noflamingsword)
What: Old friends catching up over shots of tequila a glass of wine
When: Immediately following the conclusion of this thread
Where: An Interesting Little Restaurant
Why: OLD FRIENDS NEED TO CATCH UP. Why not? :3
Rating: PG? I dunno.
Crowley sauntered in a vaguely purposeful fashion to the third level, where he could feel Aziraphale's aura pulsing at him like a homing beacon. After an extremely unexpected and unwelcome surprise (the world ends and the world's most dangerous ex-boss shows up? What kind of terrible karma was that?), Aziraphale's appearance had been more welcome than he would ever admit to anyone, except maybe himself.
There was a load of crap he needed to tell the angel, and if he knew Aziraphale (and he did pretty well by now) there was a load of crap he needed to hear.
The situation wasn't necessarily bad. It could turn towards the positive. It couldn't hurt to remain optimistic, after all, could it? Well. No use worrying about it until he'd heard Aziraphale's news and told his, and they both figured out what to do about their current situation.
He sauntered a bit faster as he came round the curve in the hallway leading up to the cabin the angel had been assigned.
What: Old friends catching up over shots of tequila a glass of wine
When: Immediately following the conclusion of this thread
Where: An Interesting Little Restaurant
Why: OLD FRIENDS NEED TO CATCH UP. Why not? :3
Rating: PG? I dunno.
Crowley sauntered in a vaguely purposeful fashion to the third level, where he could feel Aziraphale's aura pulsing at him like a homing beacon. After an extremely unexpected and unwelcome surprise (the world ends and the world's most dangerous ex-boss shows up? What kind of terrible karma was that?), Aziraphale's appearance had been more welcome than he would ever admit to anyone, except maybe himself.
There was a load of crap he needed to tell the angel, and if he knew Aziraphale (and he did pretty well by now) there was a load of crap he needed to hear.
The situation wasn't necessarily bad. It could turn towards the positive. It couldn't hurt to remain optimistic, after all, could it? Well. No use worrying about it until he'd heard Aziraphale's news and told his, and they both figured out what to do about their current situation.
He sauntered a bit faster as he came round the curve in the hallway leading up to the cabin the angel had been assigned.