relearning voice!

[mydear]

 Come now, dear. Do you really think this is a good idea? How long has it been, exactly? I know measuring time isn't something I am particularly adept at, but even I can tell that it's been far longer than either of us would like to admit.

I truly believe that you are doing nothing more than making things very difficult for yourself, and while that is admirably human of you, I must disagree.

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[eyesofaserpent]

You ruin me, Angel.

[It's not really a complaint. He's happy here.]

[mydear]

[ He laughs, shaking his head a little. ]

Am I supposed to take that as a compliment?

[eyesofaserpent]

Take it however you want to.

[mydear]

Then it'll be a compliment.

[eyesofaserpent]

Of course you would.

[mydear]

Would you rather I have it so that you insult me?

[eyesofaserpent]

I suppose not.

[He nibbles along the edge of the angel's jaw.]

[mydear]

Ah - subject change, good idea.

[ He leans close, wanting to reciprocate but enjoying himself far too much. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

Or maybe we should just head into a bedroom.

[mydear]

How forward of you.

[ He smiles, reaching for Crowley's hand ]

[eyesofaserpent]

That doesn't sound like an objection.

[He gives it to him.]

[mydear]

It wasn't. You'd know if I objected, dear.

[ He hesitates, squeezing Crowley's hand gently. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

Well then...

[He pulls away gently, almost reluctantly and drags him into the bedroom that hadn't been there a moment ago.]

[mydear]

At least you're putting your miracling to good use.

[ He puts extra enunciation on the word 'good', smiling a little wider. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

Debauching an angel. Oh yes. I love my job.

[He grins like a serpent and reaches to untie Aziraphale's bow tie.]

[mydear]

[ The angel allowes him, grinning himself. ]

Ah, see, I consider this a win for my side, not yours, if we're going to talk like that, dear. I'm not being debauched at all.

[eyesofaserpent]

How is this a win for your side when you're giving in to lust and temptation?

[mydear]

Because it's love, my dear.

[ It's that simple. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

J-Just because it is, doesn't mean it isn't also lust.

[mydear]

I'd like to thing the love does something to negate the idea of temptation.

[eyesofaserpent]

Yeah, well... If you start thinking about my naked body while you're trying to sort through your books, then I'm calling lust.

[mydear]

[ He flushes, laughing a little. ]

And if you daydream about me while watering your plants I shall deem it love.

[eyesofaserpent]

I don't daydream!

[He knows how he feels about Aziraphale, but he has to be at least a little contrary.]

[mydear]

Come now, I was being purely hypothetical.

[ He smiles fondly. ]

[eyesofaserpent]

Right...

You know, you've got far too much clothing on.

[He starts unbuttoning his shirt.]