[ There is a low, dangerous sound that emanates from the depths of Crowley's throat, and his arm around Aziraphale tightens protectively.
He'd never liked the power-plays in Heaven. While he'd never been important enough to feel the brunt of it, he'd certainly heard things, and then, being around Aziraphale, heard more things (likely with a lot of details omitted, but the execution had shed enough light on matters). ]
Glad we gave them a dose of their own medicine then.
[ He grinned, as the tension in his arm relaxes a bit. ]
They won't be bothering you again any time soon. Plenty of time for as many baths as you like.
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Date: 2020-03-11 06:57 pm (UTC)He'd never liked the power-plays in Heaven. While he'd never been important enough to feel the brunt of it, he'd certainly heard things, and then, being around Aziraphale, heard more things (likely with a lot of details omitted, but the execution had shed enough light on matters). ]
Glad we gave them a dose of their own medicine then.
[ He grinned, as the tension in his arm relaxes a bit. ]
They won't be bothering you again any time soon. Plenty of time for as many baths as you like.