Crowley watches the people around them, and his eyes turn to the kids. The two kids sitting a few seats ahead, clinging to their mother. They look absolutely terrified. They're holding onto her, asking what is going on. Oh, it's probably their first flight ever. It's probably their first flight, and it's going down because of Aziraphale and Crowley.
Crowley swears under his breath. He can't just let kids die.
He raises up a fist, which glows bright purple. And like that, he grips Aziraphale's hand and concentrates. An invisible cord pulls at them from their bellybuttons, lifting them from the plane and away, swiftly through space, and immediately down to the tarmac, down to where the plane will eventually land. Crowley lands on his feet and reaches out to catch the angel if he needs it.
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Date: 2019-07-26 01:04 am (UTC)Crowley swears under his breath. He can't just let kids die.
He raises up a fist, which glows bright purple. And like that, he grips Aziraphale's hand and concentrates. An invisible cord pulls at them from their bellybuttons, lifting them from the plane and away, swiftly through space, and immediately down to the tarmac, down to where the plane will eventually land. Crowley lands on his feet and reaches out to catch the angel if he needs it.