[Aziraphale's voice is tinged with amusement. He doesn't know what his demon is thinking specifically, but he recognizes the tone. Well, whatever it is, Aziraphale is certain that he'll enjoy it, too, if it makes Crowley happy.
He brings up Crowley's hair in a bundle again, this time with more purpose, and divides it into three sections. Starting at the crown, he begins the braid, drawing more hair into the plait as he goes, humming a little to himself while he works.]
When's the last time you braided your hair, dear? You always had it in curls when you were Nanny Ashteroth.
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[Aziraphale's voice is tinged with amusement. He doesn't know what his demon is thinking specifically, but he recognizes the tone. Well, whatever it is, Aziraphale is certain that he'll enjoy it, too, if it makes Crowley happy.
He brings up Crowley's hair in a bundle again, this time with more purpose, and divides it into three sections. Starting at the crown, he begins the braid, drawing more hair into the plait as he goes, humming a little to himself while he works.]
When's the last time you braided your hair, dear? You always had it in curls when you were Nanny Ashteroth.