[The angel's soft body is perfect for that kind of hugging, and the angel himself is most pleased by Crowley's snake-like cuddle, if his content sigh is any indication. He'd happily cuddle Crowley while he was a snake, too, but one thing at a time.]
Oh, believe me, dear, I know.
[He says it fondly, recalling the string of incoherent syllables that Crowley likes to spit out whenever he suggests going to a book auction or a "gloomy" play. Arguing over such petty things is more for the fun of it than anything.]
All the same, this is very new for me. And I want to do right by you, as best I can.
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Date: 2020-05-27 11:46 pm (UTC)Oh, believe me, dear, I know.
[He says it fondly, recalling the string of incoherent syllables that Crowley likes to spit out whenever he suggests going to a book auction or a "gloomy" play. Arguing over such petty things is more for the fun of it than anything.]
All the same, this is very new for me. And I want to do right by you, as best I can.