Aziraphael assumes every room he stays in to have certain necessities. Curtains, bed, easy chair, at least three clothes hangers (one of which is always inexplicably half under the bed), and tea. Whatever would the world be coming to, if there were no tea?
The Universe has yet to disappoint him.
Admittedly, he didn't actually get out of bed to make said tea. It might just have assembled itself helpfully on the bedside table. However, the accoutrements were in place, therefore the principle is sound; and he really wasn't ready to leave Crowley, just yet.
He takes a contented sip and rests the cup back on his blanket-covered chest.
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Date: 2006-11-22 06:27 am (UTC)The Universe has yet to disappoint him.
Admittedly, he didn't actually get out of bed to make said tea. It might just have assembled itself helpfully on the bedside table. However, the accoutrements were in place, therefore the principle is sound; and he really wasn't ready to leave Crowley, just yet.
He takes a contented sip and rests the cup back on his blanket-covered chest.