It was about an hour later when the bathroom door opened at the push of a demon's foot and Crowley entered. Having been invited he didn't bother to knock, not that he would have been able to anyway with two wine glasses in one hand and a corked bottle of wine in the other. It had been a act of skill and luck just to get the door open.
"Found one."
The bottle was presented like a prized kill. It wasn't a particularly exquisite vintage but as luck would have it the wine was from a decent year. Something good enough to keep the guests raving about their experience.
Crowley sauntered over before realizing his error. There was no place in the bathroom in which to sit but for the side of the tub... So that was where he landed. Both the glasses landed beside him and with a little effort the cork landed some where on the other side of the room. Apparently it had possessed a very good seal. The wine was poured and a fluted glass handed to Aziraphale.
"Should we drink to not having to sleep on a park bench tonight?"
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Date: 2019-07-21 09:25 am (UTC)"Found one."
The bottle was presented like a prized kill. It wasn't a particularly exquisite vintage but as luck would have it the wine was from a decent year. Something good enough to keep the guests raving about their experience.
Crowley sauntered over before realizing his error. There was no place in the bathroom in which to sit but for the side of the tub... So that was where he landed. Both the glasses landed beside him and with a little effort the cork landed some where on the other side of the room. Apparently it had possessed a very good seal. The wine was poured and a fluted glass handed to Aziraphale.
"Should we drink to not having to sleep on a park bench tonight?"