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(( Post forward dated to February 13th/14th ))

A. [Phone, Evening of February 13th]

[Crowley returns home from the bar to find that bouquet of flowers on the mantlepiece still. He steps over and plucks an iris from the vase and sniffs it before any alarm bells have a chance to ring in his mind. His brow furrows. What....? He feels a need to walk over to the phone and pick it up and dial the town.

He takes a hesitant breath before committing demonic suicide.]

Hallo? This is Crowley. I, er... I have a confession to make... Er... Where do I begin? Aziraphale and I have been good friends for a decidedly long time. And I don't know for sure just how long ago this started... Maybe it was when we stopped the apocalypse... Maybe even before then...

But, er... The truth of the matter is... I'm in love with Aziraphale.

[He pauses, as if waiting to be smote by God Himself. Or Lucifer.]

Er... Right.

B. [Action: About Town, throughout the day of February 14th]

[Here is your chance to find Crowley around town! He nibbled on some mint from the bouquet, so he is likely to flirt with you. Be careful though, There might be a jealous Lucifer following behind Crowley.]

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[Jormungandr found a bunch of daisies apparently for him and he tried to throw them out because what. But then they just reappeared. So now he's just grabbed a couple and is trying to find an explanation.

Oh hey Crowley. Do you know anything about this?]

[Crowley finds a bunch of daisies shoved in his face. He looks quite confused for a moment as the pollen starts to work his magic.

Wait, what?

When did...? How...?

Holy hell, when did Jormungandr get so cute?]

Er... Hi...

[...he forgot why he was here.

Wait. Did he... okay he's got flowers... that's what these are... and... oh.

Crowley.

He was about to give them to Crowley.

Er.

Obviously.

He blinks and is suddenly a little nervous about it. What if... no it's okay, it's Crowley. Yeah.

They're for you now, Crowley.]

[Oh... How sweet. He takes the flowers a bit awkwardly.]

Th-thanks.

[Jormungandr ducks his head and looks down at his feet.

Well gosh.]

[He reaches up as if to touch him but pulls his hand back, hesitant.]

Er... Do you want to, er... Walk with me?

[He looks up and nods. Yeah. He'd... he'd like that. Yeah.]

[He starts down the path, walking perhaps a little closer to Jormy than he'd intended.]

[Jormungandr walks beside him, close enough that they're bumping arms slightly.]

[He looks off to the side as he snags Jormy's pinky finger with his own.]

[Oh.

He'll just. Take the opportunity to take hold of Crowley's hand.

Yeah.]

[He intertwines their fingers, a blush coloring his cheeks.]

[He smiles a very, very small smile and squeezes Crowley's hand gently.]

Uhm... Are you hungry at all?

[He considers. He's not really hungry, but if Crowley wants to go eat something then he'd be okay with going. So he answers with a shrug.]

Come on... Let's, er... Go to the diner.

[Yeah, okay. He nods.

Yay they're still holding hands. This is so nice.]

[He leads him to the diner. He opts to sit at a small, two person table so there isn't too much space between them. Sadly, he lets go of his hand in order to sit down.]

Do you like milkshakes?

[He blinks. He's never had a milkshake. He doesn't know.]

Or, do you like chocolate, vanilla, or strawberry?

[He doesn't know. He shakes his head and shrugs.]

Er... How about vanilla then?

[Oh yes, he's gotten the romantic notion in his head of splitting a milkshake in his mind. He has to make this happen.]

[Jormungandr has no idea about this, but he shrugs. If Crowley likes it, he'll probably like it too, right?]

[He orders a vanilla milkshake for them to split. His foot brushes up against Jormy's.]

[He ducks his head again, shy at the touch, but he responds in kind, brushing his foot against Crowley's as his hand sneaks across the table to touch the other man's.]

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