[In a second of moment of bravery that isn't at all going to help how awkward he feels, Crowley leans in for a quick kiss to Aziraphale's cheek, grinning at him as he steps back.]
Thanks for the dance, angel.
[And then he's... going to go. Before he has to acknowledge whatever Aziraphale's response is to his boldness.]
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[In a second of moment of bravery that isn't at all going to help how awkward he feels, Crowley leans in for a quick kiss to Aziraphale's cheek, grinning at him as he steps back.]
Thanks for the dance, angel.
[And then he's... going to go. Before he has to acknowledge whatever Aziraphale's response is to his boldness.]