True love and a deep understanding of one another. We've put those six thousand odd years to good use.
[There's space for both the practical and romantic in their theory, but he knows what he felt when he had the pulse of Crowley's essence up against his tongue. He feels it still, in the way the demon fidgets with his feathers. Love, in all its glory.]
Goodness, what a question. [He chuckles and rolls to a sitting position.] Sit up, dear, with your back to me.
[He gives his wings one last, good stretch, before tucking them back into the astral plane. They feel so much better, now that they've been so thoroughly groomed. With a snap of his fingers, the hairbrush from the bathroom is within arm's reach.]
Do I brush it again, from the middle, like last time?
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[There's space for both the practical and romantic in their theory, but he knows what he felt when he had the pulse of Crowley's essence up against his tongue. He feels it still, in the way the demon fidgets with his feathers. Love, in all its glory.]
Goodness, what a question. [He chuckles and rolls to a sitting position.] Sit up, dear, with your back to me.
[He gives his wings one last, good stretch, before tucking them back into the astral plane. They feel so much better, now that they've been so thoroughly groomed. With a snap of his fingers, the hairbrush from the bathroom is within arm's reach.]
Do I brush it again, from the middle, like last time?