[ Crowley is grinning, fondness seeped into every word. It's clearly a good memory to him; how lovely Aziraphale looked in his finery, how fun it was to watch him eat crepes while describing all the little idiosyncrasies that made those made in Paris so profoundly different to those made literally anywhere else, the distant din of revolution...
He presses an affectionate kiss to Aziraphale's temple, his hand seeking out Aziraphale's to hold. ]
Well. Sounds like we've got a bit of catching up to do. And I'm not claiming to be an expert by any means -
[ Crowley quickly gets that out of the way before Aziraphale reminds him just who had to explain to whom why there weren't going to be anymore unicorns. ]
-if there's anything you might have run across in your reading you want to try out, consider me very game to lend a helping hand.
[ He grins, flicking his clever tongue out to tickle the tip of Aziraphale's nose. ]
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[ Crowley is grinning, fondness seeped into every word. It's clearly a good memory to him; how lovely Aziraphale looked in his finery, how fun it was to watch him eat crepes while describing all the little idiosyncrasies that made those made in Paris so profoundly different to those made literally anywhere else, the distant din of revolution...
He presses an affectionate kiss to Aziraphale's temple, his hand seeking out Aziraphale's to hold. ]
Well. Sounds like we've got a bit of catching up to do. And I'm not claiming to be an expert by any means -
[ Crowley quickly gets that out of the way before Aziraphale reminds him just who had to explain to whom why there weren't going to be anymore unicorns. ]
-if there's anything you might have run across in your reading you want to try out, consider me very game to lend a helping hand.
[ He grins, flicking his clever tongue out to tickle the tip of Aziraphale's nose. ]
...Or any bit of anatomy, really.