Aziraphale | Tony
Humans really were very interesting, Aziraphale had decided. He'd spent so long living among them and had seemed to let himself forget that little fact. But after recent events he found himself fascinated all over again. And now here he was trapped in a town full of them. Would wonders never cease?
"Stark-land-i-a" He repeated the name over pronouncing each of the syllables, now that was new and strange - he'd never heard of a place called such a thing. "My friend and I arrived only yesterday." Crowley was around somewhere was well, but Aziraphale hadn't seen him just yet. Enjoying the party perhaps. Or trying to scare information out of some poor mortal, it was hard to say really. But he would find him soon enough. "So you can see why this feels very fortuitous."
Aziraphale glanced back at the gathered group and nodded. "Yes it can be nice to see such things, and in such times." After all the world had nearly just come to an end only a matter of days ago. But here they were all of them alive and well, and here in Starklandia of all places. Which raised a few more questions.
"Where exactly are we?" He asked, curious if there were more answers to be found than what he and Crowley had been able to suss out together immediately after their arrival.