[ his curls are damp, and the water smells like lavender from the little bath bomb he'd dropped into it. he tips his head back as crowley joins him, smile just a little stronger than it was before, and lifts his arm from the bath to take the glass.
the question makes him pause to consider it, trying to give it due thought. but honestly, even at his worst, he doesn't mind being touched by crowley, and this isn't.. what happened with jon. so finally he nods, sliding forward in the bath to give crowley room. ]
.. Thank you. For.. everything you do for me. [ he takes a careful sip of the drink, grateful for the burn of the alcohol, hopeful it will help him relax. ] This is good.
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the question makes him pause to consider it, trying to give it due thought. but honestly, even at his worst, he doesn't mind being touched by crowley, and this isn't.. what happened with jon. so finally he nods, sliding forward in the bath to give crowley room. ]
.. Thank you. For.. everything you do for me. [ he takes a careful sip of the drink, grateful for the burn of the alcohol, hopeful it will help him relax. ] This is good.