The word is as clipped as the subject, and his hands are firm where they rest on his folded arms. He's not shaking anymore. Still drunk--and fuck, dealing with that will be a headache of truly epic proportions however he goes about it. But not shaking. Not trying to hide, from Aziraphale's gaze or his own thoughts or anything else.
"And don't...miracle it off, after," he adds, more quietly. "Got a, there's. Something I want to do. With it." He snorts. "To it, I mean. Symbolic."
You can't live on Earth without picking up a few things about the value of symbols.
It will, yeah. It'll help Crowley, which will help Aziraphale. Already is. :)
Date: 2020-05-04 06:28 pm (UTC)The word is as clipped as the subject, and his hands are firm where they rest on his folded arms. He's not shaking anymore. Still drunk--and fuck, dealing with that will be a headache of truly epic proportions however he goes about it. But not shaking. Not trying to hide, from Aziraphale's gaze or his own thoughts or anything else.
"And don't...miracle it off, after," he adds, more quietly. "Got a, there's. Something I want to do. With it." He snorts. "To it, I mean. Symbolic."
You can't live on Earth without picking up a few things about the value of symbols.