[ It's a good thing Aziraphale doesn't seem to mind rubbing his scalp because it's a little while before Crowley's brain registers what his ears heard. Eventually he manages to finally process the angel's words and his head falls back obediently.
He had thought he'd never want to come out Aziraphale's bed. Now he's fairly certain he could at least do with a good soak for the next two centuries provided that he doesn't have to part from Aziraphale's warmth (made only warmer by the bathwater). ]
Mm, this is nice. I'll leave everything to your very capable hands, shall I?
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He had thought he'd never want to come out Aziraphale's bed. Now he's fairly certain he could at least do with a good soak for the next two centuries provided that he doesn't have to part from Aziraphale's warmth (made only warmer by the bathwater). ]
Mm, this is nice. I'll leave everything to your very capable hands, shall I?