It's a good thing the waiter shows up, because that minute of staring feels a bit weighted. Awkward, really, which is not aided by the fact that Aziraphale isn't entirely sure where he wants the conversation to go. He's not leading it, really, and another evening dining at the Ritz should not feel so pressured, but...something's different tonight. Something good, he...thinks. But it's there.
He's sipping his wine when Crowley speaks again, sparking up his attention once more. "Me? Again?"
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Date: 2019-10-09 12:01 am (UTC)He's sipping his wine when Crowley speaks again, sparking up his attention once more. "Me? Again?"