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    “Baby,” Richie’s voice unstitched with laughter. And Eddie’s skin burning up, in the palms and fingertips. Hands clasped on the steering wheel, he takes a sharp turn.

    Richie’s shoulder digs into his. G-force. And little space.

    Eddie breathes in. His chest hurts like the nonexistent airbag is already pushing into it.

    Like he’s already crashed.

    [Or, American screenwriter Richie comes to shoot a movie in late Soviet era Poland and meets Eddie K., sound technician, hobbyist car mechanic.]

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  2. Public Bookmark 29

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    Myra has been gone for five cycles when the ship crash lands. Eddie sees it - hot and blindingly white, like a falling star. His heart leaps into his throat and for a moment, one hand clutches his chest, because it feels like a heart attack and like he’s dying all at once. But the moment passes.

    It couldn’t have been a heart attack, anyway. Not anymore.

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  3. Public Bookmark 43

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    Somewhere along the way, humans developed soulmates. Angels and demons don't have soulmates, of course, unless they've gone a bit...native.

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  4. Public Bookmark 11

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    He’s dirty, and swarthy from the sun. There’s a puckered line of a scar, fresh and red-raw, cutting down the length of his narrow cheek under the scruff, stretched slightly by a crooked smile. His hair is unkempt, curling over his forehead, shiny with sweat beneath the wide rim of a tattered hat. There’s a kerchief tied round his neck, and a gun strapped to the holster under his vest. A toothpick in his mouth.

    Richie stares at him. Cowboy Eddie, he thinks, idiotically.

    [Or; a collision of two universes, cowboy Eddie meets time-traveller Richie.]

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  5. Public Bookmark 97

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    Aziraphale had lost track of the days quite some time ago.

     

    He’d been counting the seconds in his head, before. Heaven was always bright, always lit by perpetual sunlight, and the Room was brighter than the rest of Heaven, too, so it made it quite difficult to keep track of… of…

     

    Aziraphale had lost track of the days quite some time ago.

    Aziraphale is punished by being put in solitary confinement. Eventually, Crowley finds out.

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