You and Crowley have known each other for a long time. Not as long as he's known Aziraphale, but still. You trust him with everything -- and he's the same. Except there's a few things you're nervous to tell him.

For example, you're a trans woman, and you haven't told Crowley yet. You've just started to take estrogen, and you went to tell him. "I hope he takes it well."

He was in the bookshop (as usual). You came in through the front door and saw him lounging on one of the chairs. You know, demon things. You then sat down in the chair beside him. Come on... you can do this.