the previously newly minted Almighty archangel aziraphale thinks as he sits on a park bench and St James that if they started with little our's the big our's of our side would have came a little bit easier
the angel knows Heaven can't be changed the moment he tries to in state some sort of redemption policy for demons, after the third celestial cycle of red tape and bureaucracy he knows it's lost cause, so he tries again with something small, putting in a lunch room into Heaven's offices, what he was expecting was a nice little Buffet, what do you got was a glorified and water cooler food was ambrosia, which tasted like nothing and didn't really give him the same buzz it seemed to as his coworkers
so he realizes he have to go back to Crowley and do what he should have done in the first place
so he says he's going down to earth to get some stuff from his Bookshop, and he supposed is one of the perks of being the new supreme archangel is that he can shut his duties on lessers, though he does apologize profusely to the Angel he does give it to
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as for what Crowley was doing, he was crying his eyes out in the Bentley while listening to mitski, whipping up all the acceptance of new high Duke of Hell letters he was getting, and then wiping his eyes with sad letters and continuing to cry
and that is Angel knocks on the Bentley Door, he quickly wipes away his tears and miracles away the scraps, in the most angry voice you can muster though it is tinted with sadness he says
" what, you hear to forgive me again, well" but before he could continue his miracle out of the Bentley and Falls flat on his face
"I am quite sorry for that, and for the record I'm not here to forgive you, in fact" the angel begins as he steps back as the demon flops himself upright, the demon is about to go on to legs again but nearly slips back onto the pavement when the angel became is doing something he thought he'd never see the angel do ever again
the I'm sorry dance, it's a quick little thing and the lyrics get a little bit wobbly halfway through, clearly the angel begins to cry
Crowley's Comfort his Angel instincts about to kick it in but then the Angel Falls falls to his knees in front of the demon and tears wedding from his eyes, begins to battle apologies and that he did something horrendous, something he can never guava to Heaven enough to forgive, he's spray-painted metatron's door with profanity," a dick head to be exact" the angel started out after another burst of Tears
after a session of both of them crying and kissing and crying and a little bit more kissing, they decide to get off the gravel and go somewhere a little bit better to talk about things
they talk about what they want to do about the whole system, and realize neither wants to do the others and the others isn't looking too smart now that they think about it
but figure out a new plan can come later right now they want to be near each other, and to figure out how to stay with each other
and now they sit in St James Park thinking of the first step of staying, starting with little our's, he's about to think about something that can be theirs, but he feels a little movement in his jacket pocket, and he pulls out
a salamander, and he knows, with all of his senses as an angel, that this is God's Little wedding gift to them
a child, that maybe a small there's now but soon is going to be a big strong there's, though they will need to read some parenting books first
and maybe somewhere a nightingale is singing, maybe not in St James, maybe not in Barkley Square, but somewhere... It just has to be