[Luckily for Crowley, Aziraphale's guilt over repeatedly refusing him is... lingering. Before it was guilt over wanting him at all, doubting whether or not it would be so bad, really, if Heaven would really throw some kind of fit...
Well, they likely still will, but over the other things they did today. So the guilt and anxiety have found a new home: feeling awkward about being such a... just being the way he is.]
I... yes. You were right, about being on our own side. [And yet he still glances skywards, at the dark ceiling, just in case. Hmm.] And I rather think I'd like it to stay that way.
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Well, they likely still will, but over the other things they did today. So the guilt and anxiety have found a new home: feeling awkward about being such a... just being the way he is.]
I... yes. You were right, about being on our own side. [And yet he still glances skywards, at the dark ceiling, just in case. Hmm.] And I rather think I'd like it to stay that way.