( the answer probably comes a little too quickly to be believable, but it is true. there's something of a dull ache around his head and his back, but nothing that he would classify as hurting. just present, just a lingering feeling to remind him of the way his body is slowly becoming something foul.
crowley, however, seems to be a little worse off. he doesn't seem steady now that he's on his feet and there is a tremble to the hand that he places over his own. had he missed it until now? was it because of him? )
Are you. . . Are you alright?
( he unhooks his fingers from his pants, turning his hand over to gently hold crowley's hand in his. )
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( the answer probably comes a little too quickly to be believable, but it is true. there's something of a dull ache around his head and his back, but nothing that he would classify as hurting. just present, just a lingering feeling to remind him of the way his body is slowly becoming something foul.
crowley, however, seems to be a little worse off. he doesn't seem steady now that he's on his feet and there is a tremble to the hand that he places over his own. had he missed it until now? was it because of him? )
Are you. . . Are you alright?
( he unhooks his fingers from his pants, turning his hand over to gently hold crowley's hand in his. )