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    Aziraphale sits up beside him, and when there is only silence, Crowley glances over to find him staring at him and looking rather pleased. “I would never have imagined you the type to commit holy scripture to memory.”

    “Yeah, well… Song of Songs. A little racy for the Bible though, isn’t it? Who’s idea was that, anyway? Was it yours?”

    “Don’t be ridiculous.” Aziraphale tuts, but there is a suspicious flush to his cheeks.

    Crowley grins. “I’ll be damned.”

    “I most certainly hope not.”

    “Well, you’re a little late there, Angel.”

    Aziraphale sighs, and stares back out the window. “Somehow I doubt you’ve brought me here just to regale me with your knowledge of erotic scripture.”

    “Mm, right. I have a plan, but I don’t think you’ll like it.”

    “You’d best tell me, don’t you think.”

    “Yeah. Alright.” He glances over at Aziraphale, waits for him to meet his gaze. “We hide—in plain sight.”

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    Aziraphale bleeds. Is bleeding. He’s wearing human skin, after all.

    They’re in Crowley’s kitchen. Aziraphale preparing sashimi in paper-thin slices, when he lets out a little “Oh!” of surprise, drops the knife, clattering onto the granite countertop. Crowley looks up, sees the look on his face, shocked, and a little pale, and the ooze of dark red squeezing between the fingers he’s wrapped tightly around his left pointer finger, and he’s on his feet and at his side in less than a heartbeat.

    “Let me see it.”

    “Oh, I’m sure it’s quite fine. Silly me. Not watching what I was doing.”

    “Give it!” Crowley insists.

    “Oh dear me. I think I’m going to…” Aziraphale weaves a little, and Crowley reaches out and grabs him by both arms, reaching behind himself with one foot, to hook chair and yank it toward them.

    “Sit.” He says a little more gently, easing the Angel down. “Show me.”

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    Crowley delighted in following the pattern on Aziraphale's skin.

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    Crowley had got his Bentley back, and Aziraphale had his bookshop.
    The world spun on like it always had, but neither demon nor angel had been seen for some time.

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    Aziraphale has been a nun all her life, never given a choice to what path she might take. It's always led her down a path of curiosity, and one night, her curiosity is rewarded when she meets a sailor in the tavern. Captain Anthony J. Crowley is an interesting man with silly things to say and a sharp eye; she can't help but fall in with him. Even if that means breaking her vows along the way.

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