It was odd how Crowley was standing in the door. It's almost as if he's showing off. Aziraphale feels strangely cold just looking at him standing there and wants to wrap a blanket around him and pull him close and down--
He closes his eyes and settles for drowsing instead. He soon wonders if he will regret this as he smells the burning and smoke. Well, he can't blame him for it! And at least the soup will not be microwaved. Therefore he is determined to like it no matter what.
Aziraphale opens his eyes again as he hears the demon come closer and beams at the tray and the soup.
"What service." He arranges the tray on his lap. "I suppose I should tip the waiter?" Then he takes a little bite of the soup, stealing himself and--
"Mm! Mmmmm. Delicious. Much better than the fare we were served with! Can you believe!" He takes another bite, letting it linger on his tongue, tasting the subtlety of the spices and the delicate flavor of the sea food. He could feel it warming him up already and seeping through his veins. Give him a moment while he enjoys the first good meal he's had in ages, wings flexing happily.
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Date: 2019-07-23 01:27 am (UTC)He closes his eyes and settles for drowsing instead. He soon wonders if he will regret this as he smells the burning and smoke. Well, he can't blame him for it! And at least the soup will not be microwaved. Therefore he is determined to like it no matter what.
Aziraphale opens his eyes again as he hears the demon come closer and beams at the tray and the soup.
"What service." He arranges the tray on his lap. "I suppose I should tip the waiter?" Then he takes a little bite of the soup, stealing himself and--
"Mm! Mmmmm. Delicious. Much better than the fare we were served with! Can you believe!" He takes another bite, letting it linger on his tongue, tasting the subtlety of the spices and the delicate flavor of the sea food. He could feel it warming him up already and seeping through his veins. Give him a moment while he enjoys the first good meal he's had in ages, wings flexing happily.