Crowley eye's were closed, and he was murmuring things that would made Aziraphale blush. That was not a really hard thing to do, but the angel was probably the only one who would understand how bad was the swearing on that death languages. Let just say that it was pretty colored and pretty nasty and better not to be mentioned in any of the actual idioms. In short and for the common people let's translate is as: OHMOTHERFUCKIGNSATANASTHATHURTLIKEHELL
The demon was barely aware of the body he was lying on top, breathing heavily and trying to convince his broken knee that it was a perfect formed bone. It dind't worked and Crowley moaned, resting his forehead on what it resulted to be Corinthian's chest. The black wings were trembling with effort.
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Date: 2009-06-09 12:48 am (UTC)The demon was barely aware of the body he was lying on top, breathing heavily and trying to convince his broken knee that it was a perfect formed bone. It dind't worked and Crowley moaned, resting his forehead on what it resulted to be Corinthian's chest. The black wings were trembling with effort.
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