Some surprise, he thought idly. But he didn't say anything.
The blood from before had clotted by now, leaving dark red and black caked around the where the wings met his back. With a soft "tsk" he crawled up behind Crowley, grabbed the sponge, and carefully began clean away what he could, trying to be as gentle as he could with the small feathers surrounding the base.
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Sorry Crowley, your boy has control issues >_> Heheh, thanks~
Date: 2009-06-12 08:13 pm (UTC)The blood from before had clotted by now, leaving dark red and black caked around the where the wings met his back. With a soft "tsk" he crawled up behind Crowley, grabbed the sponge, and carefully began clean away what he could, trying to be as gentle as he could with the small feathers surrounding the base.