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Aziraphale released a thin breath as the doors slid shut. They'd done it (albeit with a bit—alright, a lot—of help from one junior scrivener, 37th class). They'd slipped out of Heaven, right under the other archangels' non-corporeal noses. Aziraphale made what the humans called a 'mental note' to thank Muriel after this was all said and done, properly. Without them, he and Crowley—
His thoughts sputtered out right there. He and Crowley. He and Crowley.
[Aziraphale and Crowley share a moment in the lift.]