[ Quick to settle, John closes his eyes and waits for Crowley to finish whatever prep he's got ahead of him. He feels mild, but tired, quietly prepared for nothing serious to happen. This is almost like a respite for him in a lot of ways. ]
It's good you take care of me.
[ You know, if you were wondering at all whether this means anything. ]
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It's good you take care of me.
[ You know, if you were wondering at all whether this means anything. ]