Nov 30, 2008 22:11
[Crowley unlocks the door to his room and slowly opens it.]
Aziraphale? Are you in here?
[He can smell something baking. It smells delicious and apple-y, and he wholeheartedly approves and feels much guiltier about not telling the angel that he was popping up to the top deck.]
I brought someone who wants to meet you.
connor,
aziraphale,
crowley