( it would have been fine if crowley had wanted to linger for a little longer. actually, aziraphale would have preferred that he did, but he supposes that this is the more correct course of action.
no sense in dawdling any longer after all.
the next step is to open up the cabinet doors underneath the sink to retrieve the first aid kit that been stashed there beside the cleaning supplies. he had originally thought it would come in handy for a very different reason than this and yet now was the first time he was opening it. for crowley's sake. for a wound he'd put on him. he feels a little queasy at the thought.
placing it on the floor by crowley's feet, he then moves to finally properly inspect the wound left on crowley's shoulder. he's already seen it a little, but not underneath proper lighting and without having his face nearly mashed against it. he tugs at crowley's collar, pulling it aside for a better view.
it's. . . it's bad. not horrible. not as gruesome as it could be, but still bad nonetheless.
his face scrunches up. )
We ought to take you to someone first thing in the morning. It looks like it'll scar.
( his voice trembles, unable to keep the concern out of it.
he'd like to take him now, but it's too late for that. possibly too dangerous as well. all he could do for the moment was clean it and bandage it up. )
no subject
no sense in dawdling any longer after all.
the next step is to open up the cabinet doors underneath the sink to retrieve the first aid kit that been stashed there beside the cleaning supplies. he had originally thought it would come in handy for a very different reason than this and yet now was the first time he was opening it. for crowley's sake. for a wound he'd put on him. he feels a little queasy at the thought.
placing it on the floor by crowley's feet, he then moves to finally properly inspect the wound left on crowley's shoulder. he's already seen it a little, but not underneath proper lighting and without having his face nearly mashed against it. he tugs at crowley's collar, pulling it aside for a better view.
it's. . . it's bad. not horrible. not as gruesome as it could be, but still bad nonetheless.
his face scrunches up. )
We ought to take you to someone first thing in the morning. It looks like it'll scar.
( his voice trembles, unable to keep the concern out of it.
he'd like to take him now, but it's too late for that. possibly too dangerous as well. all he could do for the moment was clean it and bandage it up. )