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    “Isn’t this nice?” says Aziraphale with badly feigned casualness the next time Crowley stops by for a late night drink.

    Crowley is all set to reply, words lined up in his mouth waiting to go, when Aziraphale adds,

    “I mean, all of the books and furniture and bottles of wine and things?”

     

     

    Aziraphale nests. Crowley relearns some crucial facts about angelic courtship rituals.

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    07 Jul 2019

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    Nesting

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    “I just…I thought things would be different, you know?”

    “They are different, Crowley,” Aziraphale pointed out, trying to be gentle about it. “The world’s still here for one.”

    “No they aren’t,” Crowley growled, sitting up unsteadily to look more directly at Aziraphale who froze where he was. “Nothing’s different. Nothing that matters at least."

    Crowley and Aziraphale react rather differently to the the not-end of the world. Aziraphale is determined to find out why.

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    04 Jul 2019

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    Aziraphale visits a modern art gallery, goes on a diet, and submits to the mortifying ordeal of being known. Not necessarily in that order.

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    01 Jul 2019

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    “Angel…” Crowley hesitates. “What’s it say?”
    Aziraphale swallows thickly. “She’s...she’s a gift.”
    It’s as he suspected, but still can’t believe. “From whom?”
    A firm believer in show, don’t tell apparently, Aziraphale flips the paper his way.
    "t gravely tooketh thee two six thousand years to receiveth together. lest I not letting either of thee waste another second. -G"
    Translation: "It seriously took you two six thousand years to get together. I'm not letting either of you waste another second. -G"
    Crowley can’t say what they’re both thinking. Aziraphale can.
    “It appears God has sent us a baby.”

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    13 Jun 2019