Crowley winces a little and looks away, but there's no question he's earned that. He knows Aziraphale means only to take care of him, but shame roils in his gut all the same. Or maybe it's just all the rancid wine he's put in there.
"...yeah," he says quietly, tacit agreement. No more alcohol for Crowley, not for a good long while, at least. "Yeah, I know."
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Obviously. That's canon. And Crowley will get art lessons. ;)
Date: 2020-05-18 11:54 pm (UTC)"...yeah," he says quietly, tacit agreement. No more alcohol for Crowley, not for a good long while, at least. "Yeah, I know."