"Make that two please," he requests, and allows himself to lean against Crowley's shoulder.
"Solid black for you, of course. Solid or with a snakeskin texture, I should think." He sits up straight again as they bring in another flight of wines based on the one they've chosen to upgrade to a full size.
Crowley eyes the next flight of wines and gives Aziraphale a smile. "So is this what retirement is going to be like? Drinking wine with you all over the world? Certainly not complaining, I just want to set my expectations where they should be."
"We'll do more things but drink wine! We could go to a show, or-- you wanted to go to the beach, and maybe we could go visit the zoo. You like the zoo, don't you? I could leave you to make new friends in the reptile house," he says, definitely joking.
Crowley raises an eyebrow. "I don't need more reptilian friends. Especially not from zoos. Believe me, too many of them just turn out to be demons who got lazy and wanted somewhere to relax. Constantly fed? No fear of predators? Perfect place to hole up for a few centuries."
Retirement with Aziraphale is going to be spectacular. There's so much they can just do without their home offices breathing down their necks.
"Mm, might have to explain their extremely long lifespans to the zookeepers," he says, trying the new flight of wines.
"Oh, this one. We'll need some of this one," he says, handing Crowley his glass. "I think we're going to have trouble getting all this to fit in the Bentley."
"What do you mean? You love snakeskin. On your shoes and your belt and everything, don't act like it's a novel idea," he shoots back. Then he makes a face. "Ugh, no, I don't like this one. It's got a bit of a horse sweat note to it. You try it."
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"Solid black for you, of course. Solid or with a snakeskin texture, I should think." He sits up straight again as they bring in another flight of wines based on the one they've chosen to upgrade to a full size.
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Retirement with Aziraphale is going to be spectacular. There's so much they can just do without their home offices breathing down their necks.
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"Oh, this one. We'll need some of this one," he says, handing Crowley his glass. "I think we're going to have trouble getting all this to fit in the Bentley."
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They might not have done it until exactly that moment, but they most certainly do now.
He takes a sip. "A snakeskin swimsuit, though? I can't see what you take me for." Yes, he's going to bring that back up.
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The next one he takes a sip of and gives a nod. "Bit sweet, this one. Make a good dessert."
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At that time, the cheese plate comes, and Aziraphale clasps his hands together in delight. "Oh Crowley, this was such a lovely idea."