It's not... helpful. I still worried about him, he messed himself up, probably messed up the wings too, and then made it so his miracle was all messed up today.
[Rose rubs her temples.] I can't handle it. And I could hold my own against you. Blimey, if we were sharing a room, I wouldn't have given a damn. The only weird thing would be yanno... you're you. And your face. But also, I could have cleared off. Which I said I would...
[alkjyioszjsz;ldkjaskldj so much rubbing her face in exasperation.] I always know what I want, yeah? It's trying to... be accommodating that throws me over the edge. First bloke I ran off with, I missed my A-levels, I got a job for him, covered rent, all of it, and I mean I wasn't happy, and it messed my options up badly, but I was sane.
If he didn't want me here, he should have let me be the one to leave. [Arm fold! HUFFFFFFFF.]
[Flail!]
That's the rule! The one with the problem clears out. [Gently pounds fist to forehead.] Worse'n my parents gettin' together and having Tony. Ran away then too, because there's only so much "no no we really want you here" you can take.
Look, pretendin' I'll take your word for it, which I won't, but pretend I will --
[Nah, she already knows Aziraphale doesn't want her there, and she doesn't want to be there, and Crowley definitely seems like he'd be happier with his angel.]
What is the best way to make him happy and let him be -- [Selfish? She closes her eyes. Angel.]
[RUBS TEMPLES AGAIN ARRRRRGH.]
[Very growling hellhound voice:] What would make him comfortable?
Obviously, no human, [Hold up a hand and ticks fingers down.] Bed. [Gesture.] Friend, [Another finger down.] But also blah blah, I have to make it all I'm being super selfish and want to run away, which -- [Eyeroll] fine, I absolutely do, but beyond that?
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[Rose rubs her temples.] I can't handle it. And I could hold my own against you. Blimey, if we were sharing a room, I wouldn't have given a damn. The only weird thing would be yanno... you're you. And your face. But also, I could have cleared off. Which I said I would...
[alkjyioszjsz;ldkjaskldj so much rubbing her face in exasperation.] I always know what I want, yeah? It's trying to... be accommodating that throws me over the edge. First bloke I ran off with, I missed my A-levels, I got a job for him, covered rent, all of it, and I mean I wasn't happy, and it messed my options up badly, but I was sane.
If he didn't want me here, he should have let me be the one to leave. [Arm fold! HUFFFFFFFF.]
[Flail!]
That's the rule! The one with the problem clears out. [Gently pounds fist to forehead.] Worse'n my parents gettin' together and having Tony. Ran away then too, because there's only so much "no no we really want you here" you can take.
Look, pretendin' I'll take your word for it, which I won't, but pretend I will --
[Nah, she already knows Aziraphale doesn't want her there, and she doesn't want to be there, and Crowley definitely seems like he'd be happier with his angel.]
What is the best way to make him happy and let him be -- [Selfish? She closes her eyes. Angel.]
[RUBS TEMPLES AGAIN ARRRRRGH.]
[Very growling hellhound voice:] What would make him comfortable?
Obviously, no human, [Hold up a hand and ticks fingers down.] Bed. [Gesture.] Friend, [Another finger down.] But also blah blah, I have to make it all I'm being super selfish and want to run away, which -- [Eyeroll] fine, I absolutely do, but beyond that?