[Aziraphale smiles at the admission of Crowley settling into a property, even if it was just for storage.]
It's easier than lugging things around from place to place, isn't it?
[It's the real reason he opened the bookshop, even if he did have the genuine intention of selling books on occasion. (Just not any of the books he really liked, which was, as it turned out, almost all of them.)
As Crowley cautiously explains, Aziraphale refills their glasses and offers one to him. The expression on the angel's face is deeply sympathetic, knowing exactly what it's like to have one's superiors appear unannounced.]
I understand, dear. I had the cover of my bookshop for such items. Well, that and the fact that Gabriel wouldn't recognize a sentimental object if it was bounced off the back of his head.
[He takes a sip from his own glass, his eyes bright.]
I must admit that I'm very curious about what you consider sentimental.
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Date: 2020-07-23 12:47 pm (UTC)It's easier than lugging things around from place to place, isn't it?
[It's the real reason he opened the bookshop, even if he did have the genuine intention of selling books on occasion. (Just not any of the books he really liked, which was, as it turned out, almost all of them.)
As Crowley cautiously explains, Aziraphale refills their glasses and offers one to him. The expression on the angel's face is deeply sympathetic, knowing exactly what it's like to have one's superiors appear unannounced.]
I understand, dear. I had the cover of my bookshop for such items. Well, that and the fact that Gabriel wouldn't recognize a sentimental object if it was bounced off the back of his head.
[He takes a sip from his own glass, his eyes bright.]
I must admit that I'm very curious about what you consider sentimental.