[ Crowley watches curiously as Aziraphale figures out an ending for his two gentlemen. He remembers a moment in a pub, where the real despair hadn't quite got its hooks in him yet, and then, a miracle. ]
Of course Phineas changed his mind. Can't just leave his best friend.
[ Crowley smiles, burying his face in Aziraphale's chest. ]
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Of course Phineas changed his mind. Can't just leave his best friend.
[ Crowley smiles, burying his face in Aziraphale's chest. ]
His dearest friend.