( fortunately, aziraphale has been on top of the issue of currency here. he has been taking pains to ensure that they both of them could have enough money to be comfortable and he occasionally found it to be a little fun as well. not always, but it was certainly an experience anyway. they, obviously, couldn't live as they did before when any cheque could be resolved by the wave of a hand and a minor miracle, but it was a start.

aziraphale finally smiles, wide and bright at crowley's acceptance. )

We can afford it.

( he says, confident. )

I believe there's a very cute place not far from here. I know I passed by it the other week. I can only hope they're not too packed with the festival going on.

( then he spots an impressively massive tent just a little ways in the distance, decorated with warm colours and a very clear sign that meant it was indeed the tent they were looking for. he still thinks that this was probably not the proper way to do this, something akin to a quick vegas marriage that he always hears about, but thankfully, the tent itself doesn't seem to be too tacky.

it seems they had made some attempt at making it look official, particularly with the woman in white robes standing at the entrance who was clearly managing all foot traffic. no gawkers, it seems. probably for the best. )

Oh! Speaking of.