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Crowley winced as the curtains were flung open, dust motes dancing in the sunlight in a far too cheerful manner. He rubbed his eyes and attempted to stretch, hampered by the fact that Aziraphael's sofa was a foot too short for him.
"Hark the herald angels sing, the kitchen's clean, and so's the bin," Crowley sat up and glared at the angel over the back of the sofa. "...peace on earth and mercy mild, now I'm going to read some Wil..Oof! Was that really necessary?" Crowley brandished the other cushion threateningly, and Aziraphael fell silent, a half-smile on his face.
Crowley winced as the curtains were flung open, dust motes dancing in the sunlight in a far too cheerful manner. He rubbed his eyes and attempted to stretch, hampered by the fact that Aziraphael's sofa was a foot too short for him.
"Hark the herald angels sing, the kitchen's clean, and so's the bin," Crowley sat up and glared at the angel over the back of the sofa. "...peace on earth and mercy mild, now I'm going to read some Wil..Oof! Was that really necessary?" Crowley brandished the other cushion threateningly, and Aziraphael fell silent, a half-smile on his face.
