[ So they can celebrate but he cant -- no, don't interrogate the thought process here. That way lies madness. Crowley makes a vague sound of consideration, resigning himself to this whole thing being a constant flip-flop. ]
Yeah, why not. Nice glass of wine, maybe?
[ A guess as to what Aziraphale might be thinking. That sort of celebration? ]
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[ So they can celebrate but he cant -- no, don't interrogate the thought process here. That way lies madness. Crowley makes a vague sound of consideration, resigning himself to this whole thing being a constant flip-flop. ]
Yeah, why not. Nice glass of wine, maybe?
[ A guess as to what Aziraphale might be thinking. That sort of celebration? ]