[Crowley re-positions just slightly when Aziraphale does, to make sure they're both comfortable, though he's not going to stop playing with his hair.]
Hopefully it won't be necessary.
[Which isn't a no to the offer of company, but it isn't really a yes either. It's something he's vaguely considered before, wanting Aziraphale around when he's having a rough time of things, but there's always that fear, still. It would be both surprising and incredibly hypocritical for Aziraphale to decide he didn't want to deal with Crowley's emotions after all this. Logic doesn't always help, though.]
M'glad to know it helped. That's sort of— hm— [Words are hard. Emotions are hard. Vulnerability is hard. It's a little easier when they're close like this and his view is of white curls and beige clad shoulders.] That's sort of the point of this. Us. Not having to do this alone.
[They can rely on each other, they should rely on each other, now that they know they're both stupidly in love.]
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Hopefully it won't be necessary.
[Which isn't a no to the offer of company, but it isn't really a yes either. It's something he's vaguely considered before, wanting Aziraphale around when he's having a rough time of things, but there's always that fear, still. It would be both surprising and incredibly hypocritical for Aziraphale to decide he didn't want to deal with Crowley's emotions after all this. Logic doesn't always help, though.]
M'glad to know it helped. That's sort of— hm— [Words are hard. Emotions are hard. Vulnerability is hard. It's a little easier when they're close like this and his view is of white curls and beige clad shoulders.] That's sort of the point of this. Us. Not having to do this alone.
[They can rely on each other, they should rely on each other, now that they know they're both stupidly in love.]