[ Look Rhys wants to ignore all this as well alright? Because this is just all sorts of not what he thought it was and he's not even sure what he's supposed to do with this development? Crowley's drawing attention to his very obvious discomfort and if he had the blood for it he'd flush hard. He hasn't lost that much, but it's split between his racing heart and his...yeah. That. Alright??
He's making a sound of disbelief and embarrassment as he claps a hand over his wounds, and they smart appropriately with a throb of pain. ]
Wh--you were the one that...--you called me closer, and then you...! [ What was he supposed to do or think in that situation???? ] It's your fault!
[ But he's pushing himself up quickly, trying to scrounge together some semblance of composure. It doesn't really work. ]
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He's making a sound of disbelief and embarrassment as he claps a hand over his wounds, and they smart appropriately with a throb of pain. ]
Wh--you were the one that...--you called me closer, and then you...! [ What was he supposed to do or think in that situation???? ] It's your fault!
[ But he's pushing himself up quickly, trying to scrounge together some semblance of composure. It doesn't really work. ]