Crowley had been looking for Aziraphale to see if he could be tempted to lunch. He hadn't expected to find him blushing and smiling at the Severer, who kept rubbing her stomach. The word 'newborn' drifted across the lobby and he raised an eyebrow. The other followed when Aziraphale took Uriel's hand and leaned in to whisper in her ear. As they parted with mutual smiles, Crowley decided he wasn't hungry and returned to his room.
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Date: 2006-07-16 07:28 am (UTC)