[ Crowley settles briefly, picturing himself with said braid, and how easy it would be for Aziraphale to hold him by it.
Yeah, he thinks, that is a very nice mental image. ]
Yes, I like that.
[ He likes that very much. Along with Aziraphale just playing with his hair - Crowley rather thinks he knows what a melted stick of butter must feel like now. ]
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Yeah, he thinks, that is a very nice mental image. ]
Yes, I like that.
[ He likes that very much. Along with Aziraphale just playing with his hair - Crowley rather thinks he knows what a melted stick of butter must feel like now. ]