That was a familiar movement, the angel stepping forward before pulling back and allowing him to take the lead through. He did so without protest, leading the way out of the room and down into the heart of main street.
As it turned out the business was called the Carnation Cafe not any of the other flowers Crowley had mentioned but it was quite firmly American. Classic rod iron style chairs sat around white and red square tables. The menus were full of such delights as chicken and waffles and chili which Crowley as least opted out of. No chili for breakfast thanks.
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Date: 2019-07-26 07:31 am (UTC)As it turned out the business was called the Carnation Cafe not any of the other flowers Crowley had mentioned but it was quite firmly American. Classic rod iron style chairs sat around white and red square tables. The menus were full of such delights as chicken and waffles and chili which Crowley as least opted out of. No chili for breakfast thanks.
"The All-American breakfast?"
He raised an eyebrow at the angel.
"They do at least have coffee."