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Who: Aziraphale and Crowley
What: Getting drunk in Paris
When: 19th
Where: A RANDOM BAR
Rating: It's these two, PG forever
It took Crowley a while to find the bar Aziraphale had situated himself in. For one thing, Paris was a big city, and for another being human meant it took a lot longer to get to places without the ability to realign reality to your own needs.
Still, he eventually found the drunken angel in some Paris bar off the beaten track. The demon folded his arms as he looked down on his greatest adversary and best friend.
"And what do you have to say for yourself?"
What: Getting drunk in Paris
When: 19th
Where: A RANDOM BAR
Rating: It's these two, PG forever
It took Crowley a while to find the bar Aziraphale had situated himself in. For one thing, Paris was a big city, and for another being human meant it took a lot longer to get to places without the ability to realign reality to your own needs.
Still, he eventually found the drunken angel in some Paris bar off the beaten track. The demon folded his arms as he looked down on his greatest adversary and best friend.
"And what do you have to say for yourself?"