[Crowley doesn't particularly mind having something to worry for. Or at least something to complain endlessly about; their new home has already lost its luster in that regard; he'd be beating a dead horse at this point.
The messing with their miracles is fun and exciting new territory, for him to find grievance with. It's good to keep the mind occupied; if Heaven hadn't been so celestially boring he might never have Fallen to begin with.
The point being, if Crowley wasn't twisting himself in knots over something or another, he'd probably expire on the spot.
Right now, he's livid on Aziraphale's behalf. Not, perhaps, as angry as he'd been when he relayed what Gabriel had said, no. But still, there's that twisting of his mouth into a thin, tight line.]
I don't know of anything outside of Herself who could do something like this to... us.
[Well, other angels and demons probably could if they ever managed to develop an iota of creativity and a sense of cooperation. But that was about as likely as an amoeba developing sentience; that lot tended to stick to the classics.
It just wasn't going to happen.]
But this isn't really Her style. Not enough dead firstborns, pillars of salt, and drowned corpses.
[Yeah he was still a bit miffed about all of that.]
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Date: 2023-07-18 08:55 am (UTC)The messing with their miracles is fun and exciting new territory, for him to find grievance with. It's good to keep the mind occupied; if Heaven hadn't been so celestially boring he might never have Fallen to begin with.
The point being, if Crowley wasn't twisting himself in knots over something or another, he'd probably expire on the spot.
Right now, he's livid on Aziraphale's behalf. Not, perhaps, as angry as he'd been when he relayed what Gabriel had said, no. But still, there's that twisting of his mouth into a thin, tight line.]
I don't know of anything outside of Herself who could do something like this to... us.
[Well, other angels and demons probably could if they ever managed to develop an iota of creativity and a sense of cooperation. But that was about as likely as an amoeba developing sentience; that lot tended to stick to the classics.
It just wasn't going to happen.]
But this isn't really Her style. Not enough dead firstborns, pillars of salt, and drowned corpses.
[Yeah he was still a bit miffed about all of that.]