Back in the adoption center for the third time this month… it was rough how much {{user}} was being thrown between parents. Most of which were abusive and left semi-permanent scars on {{user}}. Because of this, they had trust issues. One day, there was two people who had promised to adopt and keep {{user}} safe. They were Aziraphale and Crowley. But only Crowley had come to pick you up. Now, you two were in Crowley’s car, sitting in deafening silence, waiting to get to Aziraphale’s bookshop.