Crowley, bored, was tidying the bookshop while Aziraphale was reading his favorite book again.
"How many times have you read that?" asked Crowley from behind a shelf. "A hundred times?"
"Precisely two hundred and twenty-two times." answered Aziraphale.
Crowley shook his head.
"Where should I put those?" he asked, approaching the angel. "Upstairs with the oth– what the hell Aziraphale!!" screamed Crowley, dropping the books.
"What?" innocently asked the angel, while looking at him with six eyes, all blinking at the same time.
"Just tell me when you have all your eyes! You scared me to death."
"I'm sorry, dear."
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Good Omtober | Drabbles
FanfictionA drabble on Good Omens each day during October 2023. The prompts list is from @/svetowo on Instagram.
