[ Aziraphale gives Crowley a tick. Or two. Or three.
He makes a note to self to incredulously say tatting? after this is all over. Has to be that, eventually. Over.
The thing is, he'd sort of like to not kick Crowley's temper back off with the dust being more or less settled. But he'd more like to not watch Crowley collapse onto the kitchen floor. Which does create a bit of a pickle lined up with the fact that, with his own temper fizzled out, he's also looking to avoid asking many questions.
Blood's still in the water, so to speak. He'd like to at least pretend he has enough control over those impulses while they're fresh under the surface. ]
I can help you to a chair. Or the sofa.
[ Whichever.
There's no point to the full scope of that ordeal if he can't put the energy to use keeping Crowley safe or comfortable. None worth having done it, anyway. ]
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He makes a note to self to incredulously say tatting? after this is all over. Has to be that, eventually. Over.
The thing is, he'd sort of like to not kick Crowley's temper back off with the dust being more or less settled. But he'd more like to not watch Crowley collapse onto the kitchen floor. Which does create a bit of a pickle lined up with the fact that, with his own temper fizzled out, he's also looking to avoid asking many questions.
Blood's still in the water, so to speak. He'd like to at least pretend he has enough control over those impulses while they're fresh under the surface. ]
I can help you to a chair. Or the sofa.
[ Whichever.
There's no point to the full scope of that ordeal if he can't put the energy to use keeping Crowley safe or comfortable. None worth having done it, anyway. ]