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Anthony J Crowley ([info]serpentinedemon) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-06-30 22:48:00

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Entry tags:anthony j crowley, aziraphale

Who: Aziraphale and Crowley
What: Repercussions of the zomgmarriage!Plot
When/Where: Tonight, the Angel's Library at Oxford
Warnings: High. These two have been holding it in for six millenia. I don't blame them.

Crowley couldn't help but feel... ridiculous, for lack of a better word, given the events of the weekend. He had a very photographic memory, which was replaying in great detail all of the things he said (and did) to a man, no, a boy he had never met before. The exact same things he felt... reluctant (read: terrified) to say (and do) to his Adversary.

In the spirit of correcting this grand injustice- to him, of course- he poof'd himself down to his Angel's library, landing himself right inside the doorframe.

"Angel?"



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[info]eastgateangel
2008-07-02 03:55 am UTC (link)
Aziraphale did the same, dressing in jeans, and forgoing a shirt. He didn't care who might see his Mark. He was proud to wear it.

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[info]serpentinedemon
2008-07-02 04:10 am UTC (link)
He moved towards the door, reaching to open it and wave the Angel out. Suddenly, he had a thought, and sighed.

"Our wings, dear," Crowley focused enough to hide his own, wincing a little at the uncomfortable sensation fo the illusion taking hold.

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[info]eastgateangel
2008-07-02 04:14 am UTC (link)
"Yes, dear. Thank you." Zira smiled and straightened his back, pulling his wings in and concentrating on making them appear to...disappear.

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[info]serpentinedemon
2008-07-02 04:15 am UTC (link)
Nodding, he moved out the door, and up to the club to retrieve them something to eat.

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