Look. See, see that right there?
Up. Up there, to the
left. SUsUrsthe bear. Big one.
Swhat I said. Oi! Crowley lurched into an upright position, jabbing a finger at the star-sprinkled sky. Saw one! he exclaimed. Shooting star. First one of the night.
With some difficulty, Aziraphale sat up as well and passed the bottle to Crowley. They watched in silence as another star shot across the sky. There was the sloshing sound of liquid inside a bottle, and Crowley said, I win. Saw the first one.
Aziraphale lay back and shut his eyes as the world spun unexpectedly, reaching blindly out for the bottle. So
so you get
what is it we agreed on? he asked, opening one eye and attempting to drink while lying on his back.
Daft angel, Crowley giggled as Aziraphale succeeded in almost choking and spilling wi