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eyesofaserpent) wrote2008-05-03 10:45 am
eyesofaserpent) wrote2008-05-03 10:45 am
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Serpent Angel I am the one they adore
Who: Crowley and perhaps Aziraphale. Maybe some customers lol
What: Crowley is still frustrated by this universe.
When: Around 10am.
Where: Aziraphale's Bookshop
Rating: PG-13
Status: In Progress
The locks clicked open as Crowley walked into the bookshop, clicking back once he had closed the door. He had spent some intense weeks researching the barrier and came up with frustratingly little. Now all he wanted was a stiff drink and the company of his Angelic counterpart.
"Aziraphale! Get down here!"
He looked around the shop. It seemed the same as usual. A little dusty, the occasional cobweb, the uncomfortable feeling that led most people to leave Aziraphale's books alone.
He frowned and leaned on the desk. Was the angel even home?
What: Crowley is still frustrated by this universe.
When: Around 10am.
Where: Aziraphale's Bookshop
Rating: PG-13
Status: In Progress
The locks clicked open as Crowley walked into the bookshop, clicking back once he had closed the door. He had spent some intense weeks researching the barrier and came up with frustratingly little. Now all he wanted was a stiff drink and the company of his Angelic counterpart.
"Aziraphale! Get down here!"
He looked around the shop. It seemed the same as usual. A little dusty, the occasional cobweb, the uncomfortable feeling that led most people to leave Aziraphale's books alone.
He frowned and leaned on the desk. Was the angel even home?