The windows to his soul?

[yellow_snakeyes]

Who: yellow_snakeyes and leftacreampuff
What: Lunch at Crowley's!
When: Sometime in January...during the whole Black Hole fiasco.
Where: 8-1
Warnings: Chihaya.

Comments

[yellow_snakeyes]

[Good. Chihaya'd better be happy. B|]

English, I guess. It's fish and chips. There's beer if you want it or something else if you don't.

[Like a good host (hey, he can be! Sometimes!) he starts to usher Chihaya in the direction of the table, where the food is still piping hot and fresh even though it's been sitting for about 10 minutes.]

[leftacreampuff]

[Chihaya allows himself to be ushered along into the living room. When he sees the plates, he suddenly starts giggling!]

Did you do that on purpose?

[yellow_snakeyes]

[Oh, no, he's already giggling. That can't be good.]

...Did I do what on purpose?

[leftacreampuff]

Don't you remember?

[Chihaya turns to face Crowley. Thankfully, he's not distraught, but his face is just the slightest hint of red]

After I met you for the first time in Aziraphale's book shop. Where you showed me your wings, I got lost for a few days, and then we met again in a bar.

You got me fish and chips then, too!

[yellow_snakeyes]

Oh, yeah. I did, huh?

[And he's definitely not ashamed of getting Chihaya lost for a few days! Nope! Not ashamed at all!]

Nah, I didn't do it on purpose. It's just what I was hungry for, is all.