[joint post] Repercussions

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[With the roar of falling debris, Crowley and Henrietta appear on the plane. They're curled in the middle of a mess of cement and ruptured steel. Blood twists in bright ribbons down the side of Henrietta's face. Flames wind up from the disaster here and there, fed by dissembled tables and discarded coffee cups.] Signore, are you all right? [Henrietta winces, one hand pressed against her eye.]

[Crowley is on his back with his legs partially covered by debris, and there's a long, jagged gash running over his right eye. His sunglasses appear to have been lost in the mess. He coughs and winces.] Fine enough. You? [He attempts to sit up]

[She stumbles over, her eye still shut, and tries to keep him from moving.] Ah, here, I can heal your face.

It's nothing, don't—your eye, let me see it.

[She shakes her head, flinching back slightly.] N-no, it's okay.

[He manages to get himself propped up on his elbows where he can see her better.] I can heal a little, you know. Let me see it.

[She very, very slowly relents, opening it just enough to show her white has gone dark with blood.] I can't see out of it.

[Crowley hisses at the sight of the injury and holds out a hand] Here, let me try.

Comments

[contract_star]

[OMFG.]

[Then disappears and comes back with a first-aid kit.]

What the hell happened?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Crowley glances in the direction of the voice]

I'd say it was an explosion, but [coughs] that might be a bit obvious.

[contract_star]

What set off the explosion?

[Gestures at Crowley's injury.] Can you heal that yourself, or do you want me poking at it?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[djlf] Something blew up. I'm okay, really. Signore Crowley--I don't know about his legs.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

... [Oh for the love of--]

Hold still. I will heal you both.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

Am—

[He gestures toward Henrietta] Her eye.

[onedrous.livejournal.com]

[Like a shark attracted to blood!! He comes quite close and inspects them before asking, with no sign that he cares in the slightest]

What happened?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Gives One a brief look]

An explosion. Had to have been a bomb.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Ah, terrorist attack I think.

[lamb_of_gold]

[:O!! Mu runs over to them!] What happened?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

Ngh...someone attacked the shop we were in.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

The shop blew up.

[got-the-stones.livejournal.com]

Whoa! [fkalfjkal.] Hold still, I can at least get the rocks off you...

[Stomps a foot forward and makes a flicking motion with her hands. The cement and rocks flip up and off the two.]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Crowley makes a face as the rubble lifts off his legs, exposing an injured right leg.]

Thanks.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[ ;~; ] Th-thank you.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Tense and on high alert after the 'splosion.] O..okay.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Crowley rests his hand on the side of Henrietta's face and closes his eyes. By the time he's done the eye...still looks bloodshot as all hell, but it isn't nearly as grotesque as before.]

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Aw hell. She picks her way over to the spot that HENRIETTA HAS MYSTERIOUSLY VANISHED FROM, HAVING GONE TO, IDK, FIND AZI OR SOMETHING.] What's all this? Made an enemy with access to blasting jelly?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[HENRIETTA OHSHI-]

[Crowley grimaces]

Nothing quite so personal...at least I don't think it was. I think we just caught the wrong end of a random attack.

[ghostlighter]

[...]

What the— [Cuts himself off. Gestures, and some of the rubble moves itself off Crowley with a slightly jarring rolling motion.]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[dmsshdgf closing her eye] C-Chris! Be careful, please. [D:]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Crowley grimaces at the movement]

Just hang on, will you?

[he waves a hand at the rubble and it vanishes]

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Ohshit, would be kneeling down and examining the injuries now] What happened?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

Remember those terrorists I was telling you about?

[A sigh, and he wipes some of the blood from his face]

Jinxed myself, I suppose.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Um. The cafe blew up.