( he says the word "need" far too confidently. there wasn't anything to look at. the only thing that needed to happen was that aziraphale needed to shower and change his clothes.
and possibly change the bedstuffs as well.
the bigger issue was crowley's wound. anything else felt like small potatoes in comparison. he frowns as he watches crowley inspect himself in the mirror, shoulders pulling inward guiltily. it looked so much worse in the light of the bathroom, the skin already colouring around the impression he'd left of his new teeth. it also invokes a very strange feeling of satisfaction in him, as if he'd successfully laid claim on what belonged to him, which aziraphale squashes immediately. he doesn't understand why he would ever have any sort of emotion like that and he doesn't want to find out. no, he reminds himself that he had done this to crowley, it was an extremely bad thing, and he needed to set it right.
but he also wanted to bolt. )
Why don't you take a seat?
( any bark he might have had in his voice has faded, washed out by concern and his own guilt. he gestures towards the shut toilet, hoping crowley won't protest about any of it. )
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( he says the word "need" far too confidently. there wasn't anything to look at. the only thing that needed to happen was that aziraphale needed to shower and change his clothes.
and possibly change the bedstuffs as well.
the bigger issue was crowley's wound. anything else felt like small potatoes in comparison. he frowns as he watches crowley inspect himself in the mirror, shoulders pulling inward guiltily. it looked so much worse in the light of the bathroom, the skin already colouring around the impression he'd left of his new teeth. it also invokes a very strange feeling of satisfaction in him, as if he'd successfully laid claim on what belonged to him, which aziraphale squashes immediately. he doesn't understand why he would ever have any sort of emotion like that and he doesn't want to find out. no, he reminds himself that he had done this to crowley, it was an extremely bad thing, and he needed to set it right.
but he also wanted to bolt. )
Why don't you take a seat?
( any bark he might have had in his voice has faded, washed out by concern and his own guilt. he gestures towards the shut toilet, hoping crowley won't protest about any of it. )