Crowley smirks upon being told to behave, with a twinkle in her eye that hints at If I feel like it I will.
(She will. Aziraphale's planned something special, and she'd never mess that up, especially not just for a laugh. It's the same reason why she doesn't protest taking a taxi instead of his Bentley--well, not much, just a roll of her eyes and a minor bit of whinging that's obviously a token protest. But Aziraphale is lucky, because the token protest and time spent pouting at the taxi means she completely overlooks the texting. Which otherwise would have garnered real curiosity, because who else does Aziraphale text aside from her? Who else would he be texting now?)
"More sweet things that have been set on fire?" Crowley chuckles. She reaches over and takes Aziraphale's hand, squeezing his fingers. It's surprising to her how thrilling all this is. It's just dinner and a show, the sort of thing they do all the time. But the ambiance is different all the same. Maybe just because they're dressed up, but still, it feels like an Event. "I'm sensing a trend today." She lifts his hand to her mouth, kisses the fingers, then lightly flicks her tongue between two of them, tasting his skin.
SO smart. We have it but I haven't read it! Sometime. Also I'm so damn curious.
(She will. Aziraphale's planned something special, and she'd never mess that up, especially not just for a laugh. It's the same reason why she doesn't protest taking a taxi instead of his Bentley--well, not much, just a roll of her eyes and a minor bit of whinging that's obviously a token protest. But Aziraphale is lucky, because the token protest and time spent pouting at the taxi means she completely overlooks the texting. Which otherwise would have garnered real curiosity, because who else does Aziraphale text aside from her? Who else would he be texting now?)
"More sweet things that have been set on fire?" Crowley chuckles. She reaches over and takes Aziraphale's hand, squeezing his fingers. It's surprising to her how thrilling all this is. It's just dinner and a show, the sort of thing they do all the time. But the ambiance is different all the same. Maybe just because they're dressed up, but still, it feels like an Event. "I'm sensing a trend today." She lifts his hand to her mouth, kisses the fingers, then lightly flicks her tongue between two of them, tasting his skin.