Beelzebub was moving. Beelzebub was moving and Aziraphale didn't care. "Don't be sorry, Crowley! You - you haven't done anything wrong!" Aziraphale assured him, stroking Crowley's hair and ignoring their impending doom. "I understand why you do the things you do, I promise I do!"
Death didn't matter, because he was going to be with Crowley regardless, so why fear it?
And with that, Beelzebub collapsed and disappeared.
Aziraphale blinked and looked around. The basement no longer looked like a dungeon, and Beelzebub was gone, what the bloody...?
But Crowley was still injured, and so Aziraphale decided to ignore it all and focus on healing his Serpent.
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Date: Friday, 25 June 2010 05:14 (UTC)Death didn't matter, because he was going to be with Crowley regardless, so why fear it?
And with that, Beelzebub collapsed and disappeared.
Aziraphale blinked and looked around. The basement no longer looked like a dungeon, and Beelzebub was gone, what the bloody...?
But Crowley was still injured, and so Aziraphale decided to ignore it all and focus on healing his Serpent.