Lucky bastard :D <3333

Date: 2009-06-10 09:40 am (UTC)
Crowley looked up at him from his position bleary eyed and nodded. He noticed the plates and the unated food like he noticed the blood he was leaving all over the bed sheets. He didn't say anything, another sign of how tired he was.

"I will take care of that...later." The man said and then he lied down on his stomach, one wing spread to every one of his sides. His feathers were matted with blood ad Crowley wondered how he was going to get rid of it. He will need to cean feather by feather.
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