[Crowley gapes. Where Lucifer was, he wasn't any longer and the signs that he'd been there were gone. Nothing but a shattered mug and spilt coffee and some extra singed feathers about his wings. She had done it and that was terrifying. More than than terrifying, it left him wondering if he shouldn't be more wary around her.
The demon had turned to face her, about to express just how terrifyingly amazing that had been when he sees her stagger. She was falling and his instincts drove him to catch her. An arm looped behind her shoulders, the other wrapped around her front to pull her against his chest.]
Okay, okay. I got you. [In a rush of black feathers and power, he brought them to his flat, lying her down on his couch gingerly. He snapped his fingers and the lights came on--as a drawback of his wonky powers, a few of the bulbs popped and shattered, but they were still mostly in a lighted environment. He waved a hand over her, trying to reverse any strain the spells had had on her body, only to find himself feeling as if he'd been hit by a lorry. A capillary burst and the awkward feeling of a mild nosebleed set reality in quite effectively. If he'd returned any of her strength, it wouldn't be more than a fraction.] You still with me?
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The demon had turned to face her, about to express just how terrifyingly amazing that had been when he sees her stagger. She was falling and his instincts drove him to catch her. An arm looped behind her shoulders, the other wrapped around her front to pull her against his chest.]
Okay, okay. I got you. [In a rush of black feathers and power, he brought them to his flat, lying her down on his couch gingerly. He snapped his fingers and the lights came on--as a drawback of his wonky powers, a few of the bulbs popped and shattered, but they were still mostly in a lighted environment. He waved a hand over her, trying to reverse any strain the spells had had on her body, only to find himself feeling as if he'd been hit by a lorry. A capillary burst and the awkward feeling of a mild nosebleed set reality in quite effectively. If he'd returned any of her strength, it wouldn't be more than a fraction.] You still with me?