[ Aziraphale opens his mouth to protest, albeit just polite refusal. But he settles into a gentle huff and soft eyes.
He scoots along until he's sat next to Crowley again, though he doesn't lie down. He gives the bag a look instead. ]
I really can wait. [ He looks at the demon again. ] There's really no- I'm quite fine just sitting here for a while.
[ He's not slept in...so very long. He knows it can be quite good, the feeling of letting yourself drift off, but he's always found something far more interesting or enjoyable to do. Now he feels like he has to do it, and how it's one of the examples of changes done to their corporations and, in fact, their each individual entire being, and it's...
It's quiet here, at least. Sitting on the floor isn't ideal, but it'll do. ]
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He scoots along until he's sat next to Crowley again, though he doesn't lie down. He gives the bag a look instead. ]
I really can wait. [ He looks at the demon again. ] There's really no- I'm quite fine just sitting here for a while.
[ He's not slept in...so very long. He knows it can be quite good, the feeling of letting yourself drift off, but he's always found something far more interesting or enjoyable to do. Now he feels like he has to do it, and how it's one of the examples of changes done to their corporations and, in fact, their each individual entire being, and it's...
It's quiet here, at least. Sitting on the floor isn't ideal, but it'll do. ]