Date: 2008-12-31 06:39 pm (UTC)
Paradoxically, it looks like Crowley is getting more tense, not less. He frowns slightly, turning his head to whisper nonsensical soothing noises into Crowley's ear.

He straightens slightly to lift the wing in order to reach the feathers on the sensitive underside. Right here is best, he remembers, just beneath the slight ridge of bone at the leading edge, and another breath of air.
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