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[They appear on the Plane looking rather worse for the wear. Chris, Hei and Henrietta are sopping wet, while Crowley and Aziraphale appear to be dry. Hei is moving forward as if he was charging at something, Henrietta is falling from about six feet in the air, and Aziraphale is slumped over, blood trickling from his head. Hei keeps going when he sees Henrietta falling and ninja-catches her, falling onto his back in the process with a thud.]

Wha– Wyatt was just– [Chris glances around in askance of the others.] What just happened?

[Crowley looks around as well, the relief on his face apparent. He drops the length of lead pipe he's been holding and turns, crouching down next to the dazed angel.] Aziraphale?

[Aziraphale looks as dazed as before, though he's slowly coming back to his senses. He's aware enough to feel the pain now, and can't help but wince and cradle his head.] That really was unnecessary of him...

[Henrietta twitches and rubs her eyes.] Si...signore?!

[Hei is finding it hard to breathe under Henrietta's weight.] Alright, Henrietta?

Yes, but... what happened? [She does not realize this.]

... Is it over? Just like that? [Before anyone can answer, Chris disappears from the Plane... and reappears mere moments later.] It's over. Whatever that was... it looks like things are back to normal.

[Crowley places his hands over Aziraphale's, focused more on healing the angel's injuries than what the others are up to at the moment.]

[Henrietta tries to sit up, and gives up after a moment.] I feel funny.

[Hei makes a vague "urgghk" sound.] Wyatt put you to sleep or something.

Probably temporarily sapped her energy. It'll come back.

[Henrietta almost falls asleep in the middle of Chris's explanation, but then jerks awake again.] Oh... so... what now?

Comments

[ghostlighter]

[Guess who's still soaked?]

We're getting there.

[sifud.livejournal.com]

[Not for long. A wave of the hand, a flick of the wrist---! and the water siphons out of his clothes and hair. She draws it away and sends it off to join its brethren-water at the beach.]

What happened?

[ghostlighter]

[... fdshlkn That felt weird. He rolls his shoulders a bit, but nods in thanks.]

No idea. An experiment, probably.

[sifud.livejournal.com]

Experiment?

[ghostlighter]

Yeah. The Twins can apparently do things to the people here... even going so far as to alter our realities.

[sifud.livejournal.com]

[Oh, that? She does not like.] They just do that? They don't ask, they don't--they just do that?

[ghostlighter]

If this whole thing was anything to go by? Yeah. They just do it.