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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Nov 26, 2008 15:01:10 GMT -5
"Mmmwwwuuuuugh," said Herbert.
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Post by Aziraphale on Nov 26, 2008 15:04:15 GMT -5
*The two of them headed up the stairs and collapsed into the bed again.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Nov 26, 2008 15:14:25 GMT -5
"I should not be dressed," Herbert announced into the pillow.
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Post by Aziraphale on Nov 26, 2008 15:15:32 GMT -5
"What does it matter?" *Aziraphale mumbled.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Nov 26, 2008 15:25:25 GMT -5
"'s'uncomf't'ble," Herbert muttered.
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Post by Aziraphale on Nov 26, 2008 15:27:26 GMT -5
"Then change."
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Nov 26, 2008 21:44:11 GMT -5
"I feel as if if I turn my back on you for a moment-"
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Post by Aziraphale on Nov 26, 2008 22:33:02 GMT -5
"I'll be fine for a few minutes, Herbert," *he assured him, trying to smile.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Nov 26, 2008 22:36:09 GMT -5
Herbert reluctantly sat up and tugged off his outer shirt, then the one next to his skin, revealing a wide, bright red streak of cracked and peeling burns along the back of his right arm and his shoulderblades.
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Post by Aziraphale on Nov 26, 2008 22:39:40 GMT -5
*When Aziraphale saw the mark, he sat up, alarmed.*
"What did you do to your back?"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Nov 26, 2008 22:53:34 GMT -5
"Church door, I told you-"
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Post by Aziraphale on Nov 26, 2008 22:57:09 GMT -5
"Hold on, then," *he said, standing.* "I know I've got some aloe around here somewhere."
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Nov 26, 2008 23:00:42 GMT -5
"You really don't have to-"
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Post by Aziraphale on Nov 26, 2008 23:10:07 GMT -5
"Nonsense- you can't leave that alone, it must feel awful-"
*Worrying about Herbert was a welcome distraction. He didn't have to worry about himself, then.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Nov 26, 2008 23:11:15 GMT -5
"Feeling awful was sort of the point," Herbert relented.
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