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[Juni appears on the plane with her arm looking just slightly dislocated and a expression of pain on her face, she steps forward a little and then grunts and lowers herself awkwardly to the ground, reaching to probe at her arm gently...

Not that gently makes much difference considering the wince she gives as her fingers touch her arm] Stupid... Shouldn't have kept moving when that web swung down.

[Probes at her arm again and gives a even bigger wince] And now I have to snap it back into place...

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[Dislocated arms are something Jolyne's gotten pretty used to seeing by now! And she knows just how much they can hurt.] You want some help with that? It's a bitch trying to reset it yourself.

Web?

[his previous look of confusion changes as he winces with her]

Do you need some help?

[Crowley just sighs, frowning, and moves over toward her as he's talking]

What have you gotten yourself into this time, then?

[Smiles slightly] I ran into one of Loss's webs.

[Glances up and smiles slightly] Yeah, I've only had one or two but they're awful to get back into position.

One of Loss's, they're more dangerous then they look, at least my arm wasn't sliced off.

[Another wince, this one slightly more controlled] Help would be lovely.

Complaints, complaints. [He doesn't look very sympathetic-- as if it's much of a surprise.] Don't consider yourself lucky you still have an arm?

At least.

[he winces again with her]

Right. Help.

[looks at her uncertaintly]

Would you mind walking me through how to do this. I'm a little rusty, I think.

...A good point, though perhaps it would've been easier to handle if it had been sliced off.

Can always be arranged.

[Considers for a moment] Can you get a table?

[Pauses for a moment before glaring] No, I like this arm.

Low standards.

I've had it since I was fifteen, it's a good arm.

[Hard to tell if he thinks it's a joke or just doesn't care/didn't catch on.] Most've had theirs longer.

[pauses]

Table? I think I can do that.

[drops from the Plane and after a few minutes, returns with a table, looking very proud of himself]

There we go. Table. Check.

[Smiles slightly] Could you help me up onto it please?

A demon ambushed me, I was lucky that Ber- [Pauses for a moment, a odd expression crossing over her face] ...Somebody was there to grow it back.

Oh, right. Of course.

[rushes over to help her onto the table]

[Grin] Thanks.

[Balances on the edge of the table for a moment before lying on her back] Right, take my arm.

[he grabs her arm, a little uncertainly]

All right. Arm grabbed.

[Winces again but keeps giving instructions] Okay, move my bent elbow away from my body, my forearm should be pointing upwards...

Arms, legs, bones--anything can be regrown, as long as it wasn't removed by dark magic.

Usually heads can't.

Haven't tried heads.

[hesitates before following her instructions. focusing as much as possible, wincing when she winces, unsure in his movements, but it looks like he's gotten it.]

Like that?

[Bites her lip hard but manages not to whimper]

Mm, now... [Deep breath] Move my arm like I'm throwing something, but do it gently.

Well, they're pretty fatal when removed.

[takes a breath and follows her instructions as gently as possible]

[Bites her lip hard but eventually her shoulder pops back into pl,ace... And immediately her fingers are there to heal it fully, she's also smiling a slightly less pained smile] Thank you very much for the help

[lets out a breath he was holding]

It's all fixed now?

[Waits for a moment and then lets her fingers slide away from her arm] It should be, dislocations are always more complicated then breaks or cuts.

Can't regrow limbs on a corpse.

[raises an eyebrow] Webs?

Mmhm, some of them are like normal spiders webs but some of them are extremely strong.

You could but they wouldn't be at all useful to the corpse.

No point trying on a corpse.

A waste of energy.

Exactly.

I suppose I'd best be glad those haven't started appearing in London yet, eh?

[He puts a hand carefully on her shoulder]

Mind?

[Manages a grin] They'd cause havoc with the transport system.

[Winces but nods] What are you planning to do?

I thought for starters I'd pop it back into place for you. Unless you'd rather leave it this way?

[The hand on her shoulder should start to feel warm, loosening the muscles enough to make the process a bit less painful] Ready?

[A pained smirk] Leaving it this way would be rather inconvenient.

[Nods and bites her lip] Ready.

[Keeping one hand on her shoulder, he takes her arm in his other hand and bends the elbow, then rotates the arm inward. Next the arm gets rotated back the other way, hopefully popping the joint back into place on this rotation.]

[Bites her lip really, really hard but eventually the joint pops back in and her fingers are immediately on it, healing] Thanks.

[Crowley just shrugs and steps back]

You don't go for six millennia without seeing these kinds of things.

[Rotating her arm experimentally] At least the arm was still attached.

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