"Crowley, would you come to my bookshop with me?" Aziraphale asked without looking at Crowley, still half-concentrated on his thoughts. "Sure, Angel," replied the demon quickly a little surprised with the request. "I'm an unemployed demon now. My agenda is empty." Or: Aziraphale really needs to say something to Crowley. Now that Heaven and Hell are not going to bother them for a while, he is free to do so. I wrote this as a Good Omens Secret Santa's Gift (2019) to @alendilsama(Redboozter) on Tumblr.