( a bemused sort of question. he doesn't actually think that to be entirely true. )
I seem to remember—Hm.
( aziraphale stops short, letting out a quiet little noise. there's a newly added weight to his limbs, wearing him down just a little. it's an unusual feeling, one that he still cannot get accustomed to. he lifts a hand, pressing it against his sternum for a brief moment.
then he strides over to crowley's new bed to sit down on the end of it. )
I may have done that a little too impulsively.
( perhaps he needs to wait a little longer in between miracles. )
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( a bemused sort of question. he doesn't actually think that to be entirely true. )
I seem to remember—Hm.
( aziraphale stops short, letting out a quiet little noise. there's a newly added weight to his limbs, wearing him down just a little. it's an unusual feeling, one that he still cannot get accustomed to. he lifts a hand, pressing it against his sternum for a brief moment.
then he strides over to crowley's new bed to sit down on the end of it. )
I may have done that a little too impulsively.
( perhaps he needs to wait a little longer in between miracles. )