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Post by Crowley on Aug 14, 2008 21:50:02 GMT -5
"Alright," he muttered. He turned around and slumped into his bedroom, slamming the door behind him.
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Post by Aziraphale on Aug 14, 2008 21:53:50 GMT -5
*Aziraphale sighed and let his head fall back onto the back of the sofa. This had been a mistake. There had to have been somewhere else he could have gone...*
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Post by Magda on Aug 14, 2008 22:03:41 GMT -5
"I've got him," Magda volunteered, taking the angel's place.
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Post by Aziraphale on Aug 14, 2008 22:27:56 GMT -5
"Thank you, Magda. I'd rather stay in here with him, if it's all the same to you."
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Post by Magda on Oct 23, 2008 22:54:18 GMT -5
"Or, hyou know, you could go talk to im," she said significantly, nodding her head in the direction of Crowley's room while gently lifting Herbert's body away from Aziraphale's lap and toward her own. "I've got Herbert."
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Post by Aziraphale on Oct 23, 2008 23:07:54 GMT -5
*In truth, there was nothing that he'd like to do less than go talk to Crowley. This would never be healed- he was sure that Crowley would hate him and resent Herbert for the rest of eternity. But Magda was giving him a look, and you could almost feel the tension and strain in the air.*
"All right," *he said with a sigh.* "I'll talk to him, for all the good it'll do."
*He stood, running a hand through his unruly curls agitatedly.*
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Post by Crowley on Oct 23, 2008 23:11:43 GMT -5
Crowley sat on the edge of the bed, his head in his hands. He was feeling a wide gamut of negative emotions, but he certainly wasn't about to cry. Definitely not. He took deep breaths, trying to calm himself.
They'd be gone after sundown. After they left, he could lock the door, go to sleep, and pretend that the whole thing was a bad dream.
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Post by Magda on Oct 23, 2008 23:12:33 GMT -5
"I'll take care of Herbert for hyou," Magda cooed gently, looking down at the other vampire and picking up the hair-stroking slack where Aziraphale had left off.
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Post by Aziraphale on Oct 23, 2008 23:15:41 GMT -5
"Right. Right, thank you."
*Trying very hard not to think about what he was doing, he walked to Crowley's door and turned the handle. He hesitated before opening the door.*
"Crowley? May I come in?"
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Post by Crowley on Oct 23, 2008 23:17:35 GMT -5
He sat up straight.
"Ngk," he replied, doing his best to look put together.
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Post by Aziraphale on Oct 23, 2008 23:20:58 GMT -5
*Taking that as a yes, Aziraphale stepped into the room, looking not at all put together himself. He was ill at ease abd practically wringing his hands.*
"Crowley, I know this is terribly unfair to you- and- and I wanted to apologize.""
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Post by Crowley on Oct 23, 2008 23:22:47 GMT -5
"S'fine," he muttered, not meeting the angel's eyes and obviously trying to control the shaking of his voice.
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Post by Aziraphale on Oct 23, 2008 23:26:59 GMT -5
"I know you must think terribly of me now, and I don't blame you-"
*He ran a hand through his hair again, further mussing the curls.*
"If things had been- been different-"
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Post by Crowley on Oct 23, 2008 23:29:37 GMT -5
"Oh, like what?" he snapped. He was glad he was still wearing his sunglasses. Otherwise Aziraphale might see something other than anger.
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Post by Aziraphale on Oct 23, 2008 23:32:46 GMT -5
*He cringed back, feeling absolutely wretched. This had been verm much a mistake. He should never have listened to Magda-*
"I- I don't know- I'm sorry, I shouldn't have come- I'll just go-"
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