Aziraphale (softangel) wrote in snapthread, @ 2019-08-03 23:05:00 |
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Entry tags: | anthony j crowley, aziraphale |
WHO: Aziraphale and Crowley
WHAT: Another arrival
WHERE: The center of town
WHEN: Today
The end of the world, it turned out was not quite as traumatic as one might have expected of such a thing. Sure there had been some highs and lows, and things might have gotten just a little bit hot there for a moment, but in the end life continued on the way it always had - the sun came up each day and then set each evening and most importantly they were both still there.
And of course there were still crepes, the world simply would have been not worth saving without them. And so when Crowley had asked if he'd enjoy popping to his favorite little shop in Paris for some, Aziraphale had thought that was perhaps one of his better ideas.
"Has it moved?" He asked when they rematerialized in a place that was certainly not Paris." At least not in this century, or truly any century that Aziraphale had ever seen it in.
"This is not right." Not at all, and though he could be reticent about many things, a mistake had been made here and he didn't know where they were now, which for an Angel who had spent all of existence traveling the globe to be in a place he did not know was simply unheard of. "What have you done?"