[Is it all right, though? Is it? Crowley moves to follow Aziraphale as it quickly becomes clear that it is, in fact, Not Alright.]
Ngk--
[Says Crowley, while performing a peculiar gesture that looks half like he wants to reach out and half like he's about to curl entirely in on himself. This Aziraphale still looks enough like his Aziraphale, and--
Don't look at him like that.
But this is important. This means a lot. More than most people watching this conversation would realise.
Crowley very gently puts a hand on the angel's arm.]
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Ngk--
[Says Crowley, while performing a peculiar gesture that looks half like he wants to reach out and half like he's about to curl entirely in on himself. This Aziraphale still looks enough like his Aziraphale, and--
Don't look at him like that.
But this is important. This means a lot. More than most people watching this conversation would realise.
Crowley very gently puts a hand on the angel's arm.]
No one is going to sell any of your books.