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    "The art of war is of vital importance to the state."
    - Sun Tzu

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    After presenting as Nobility when he's eleven orphan Harrreyhlu Jamessth P'ttrrr ("Call me Harrry.") leaves the dullness of the human world behind for the magic and excitement of Hogwarts School of Occultism and Cthonics, the very place his parents met years ago. When he gets there he makes friends with other young Nobles, attends classes which have names like Defence Against the Formless Void, and learns that apparently he's responsible for the disappearance and presumed death of the greatest threat to Queen and country in centuries, the arch-heretic known as the Riddle.

    Harrry is admittedly unsure where he stands politically speaking, because who can be good and who can be evil when the enemy are genocidal freedom fighters and the beloved monarchy routinely engages in recreational psuedo-cannibalism?

    Not to mention that while he and his classmates get used to using their new powers and their new limbs there is something stirring in the edges of the world. A sleeping shadow from the past which threatens to change everything, and like it or not Harrry is going to be stuck right in the middle like he usually is. The only thing which isn't certain is if he will fight on the side of justice, or join the revolution.

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    A late-night bus to London, a few human comforts, and a long overdue confession... nothing will ever be the same for an angel and his demon.

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    14 Aug 2019

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    Crowley goes too slow, Aziraphale drinks copious amounts of alcohol, and the bookshop is (very nearly) set on fire. Again.

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    "Aziraphale is not one to overindulge in alcohol.

    Except for when the occasion really calls for it.

    And this one does.

    Because - because -

    He wants Crowley. He wants his companionship. He wants him here, now. He wants Crowley - he wants. He wants-

    Another glass of wine. By now he’s lost count.

    Because Crowley is not here. Aziraphale could call him. He could, but - but. Aziraphale is in no state. Probably. And besides, Crowley cannot come. Not tonight, at least. Maybe never. Crowley drove off, after all. Maybe Aziraphale has waited too long. Maybe he’s gone too slow.

    And this thought is painful enough to warrant another drink. Or three.

    He’s drunk his way through a Chateau Pontet Bordeaux red blend, an Albert Mann pinot noir, the Monsanto Chianti Classico Riserva, and half of the crystal encased Glenglassaugh whiskey by this point, and he’s fine. He is. Really. Even if the room has begun to sway around him."

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    13 Aug 2019

  3. Public Bookmark 69

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    For the first time since his time away from the Detective, Lucifer felt a pleasant crackle of excitement.

     

    'You don't seem too terrified at the prospect of death', he observed.

     

    'Well, the dept is a bit overdue. This was to be expected', said Crowley, 'I've come to terms with it.'

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    12 Aug 2019

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Read to ch 6.

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    Crowley has only ever seen Aziraphale's true form twice: the first time was in the Garden of Eden and the second was on the day Hastur came to kill them.

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    11 Aug 2019

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Read to ch 5.

  5. Public Bookmark 40

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    Crowley doesn’t miss his divinity, not really. So far as he can remember, it had felt like being crowded into a full-body angora onesie that was about half a size too small and which you could never take off. Itchy, constricting, and oppressively luxurious. But apparently wearing an angel’s skin for a morning had stirred something up from the quagmire, some primeval reminder of what was taken when he Fell.

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    11 Aug 2019

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Seriously fucking awesome. And some awesome eldritch fucking.