Aziraphale glanced up, unsettled by the sudden but gentle silence of the lobby, and turned, catching sight of Crowley leaning against the wall in the shadows. There was an immediate flash of white teeth as Aziraphale smiled at him.
"Indulging your voyeuristic tendecies, love?" he teased gently, sparing a glance at the clock. "I'm off in, well, a minute now."
*At the hands of some poor girl, who was unfortunately far too close to a haystack.
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Date: 2006-05-16 07:06 am (UTC)Aziraphale glanced up, unsettled by the sudden but gentle silence of the lobby, and turned, catching sight of Crowley leaning against the wall in the shadows. There was an immediate flash of white teeth as Aziraphale smiled at him.
"Indulging your voyeuristic tendecies, love?" he teased gently, sparing a glance at the clock. "I'm off in, well, a minute now."
*At the hands of some poor girl, who was unfortunately far too close to a haystack.