Every, every crackling, electric nerve-ending in his wing and in his back is grounding in the skin and sinew and downy feathers around the join, and when Aziraphael's breath whispers across it again, something - something flashes, something s-shorts -
"Aziraphael," is all Crowley manages, before his hands clamp down on the baseboard, and everything
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Date: 2008-12-31 08:42 pm (UTC)"Aziraphael," is all Crowley manages, before his hands clamp down on the baseboard, and everything
and everything
goes