𝕮𝖗𝖔𝖜𝖑𝖊𝖞

Something tight in Crowley's chest lightens when he watches Aziraphale straighten the plane. He can do some miracles, he's done them before in the arrangement, and he's made stranger things happen in their lives, but he doesn't think he's as strong as Aziraphale, not like that.

"It's going to chase us," Crowley says. "I made sure it saw us." He shows Aziraphale his hand, which is still glowing. It will go out in a few moments, but for those moments, they are in real danger. He snaps a finger, and the door to the nearest luggage trolly opens up. He cringes a little, because it's a luggage trolly, but it'll do. With a little demonic influence, it can go as fast as anything.

He hops in and the trolly starts up immediately without the key.