Another shaky breath. "Anywhere," Crowley repeats. "Don't care, so long as you're there and it's not...not here." Not in these streets he's haunted, not near the events that have haunted him.
No. He won't think about those things. Aziraphale is here, fantastically real and solid under his fingers, and Crowley concentrates on that. "Wherever you need to be to, to do what you need." To keep Hell happy enough to not look closely. Heaven won't look for him for a while, not while they're so pleased with him, not unless something particular comes up.
Even so it's a risk, being with Aziraphale. For both of them. It's always a risk. One Crowley, at least, is always happy to take.
He lets out a lower, calmer breath and lets go of his beloved's face, sinking back into the bath a bit. "Can I stay here til tomorrow?" He looks around at the room, taking it in a bit closer.
Italy! For a bit Crowley will just be with A or sleep, but then Leo :)
No. He won't think about those things. Aziraphale is here, fantastically real and solid under his fingers, and Crowley concentrates on that. "Wherever you need to be to, to do what you need." To keep Hell happy enough to not look closely. Heaven won't look for him for a while, not while they're so pleased with him, not unless something particular comes up.
Even so it's a risk, being with Aziraphale. For both of them. It's always a risk. One Crowley, at least, is always happy to take.
He lets out a lower, calmer breath and lets go of his beloved's face, sinking back into the bath a bit. "Can I stay here til tomorrow?" He looks around at the room, taking it in a bit closer.