Belial raised an eyebrow. The angel seemed rather comfortable with Crowley. Come to think of it, hadn't there been an angel with Crowley at the almost-Apocalypse?*
"Come now, Aziraphale, I doubt some wine constitutes indulgence. Even the icy Messenger has been known to enjoy it, after all." Belial waved his hand towards another empty chair, which obligingly moved a little closer to their table, between his own seat and Crowley's. "Would you like to join us? What would you like to drink?"
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Date: Monday, 25 October 2010 14:39 (UTC)"Come now, Aziraphale, I doubt some wine constitutes indulgence. Even the icy Messenger has been known to enjoy it, after all." Belial waved his hand towards another empty chair, which obligingly moved a little closer to their table, between his own seat and Crowley's. "Would you like to join us? What would you like to drink?"