Of course Aziraphale cares about the wounded and the dying. Crowley cares----really, he does---but right now he really, truly cares about the angel in front of him. His number one, top most important priority.
He concentrates. Miracles aren't something that demons are good at, but Crowley has been able to perform more than a few since meeting the angel. He thinks about the people in the battlefield around them, the ones that Aziraphale was going to help, he thinks about all of the injured. And he focuses.
"They'll make it through the night," he says, and there's a level of certainty to his voice. He can't have Aziraphale sacrificing any of himself today. Not one shred more.
Crowley shuffles the blankets out of the way and drops, gingerly, onto the bed.
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He concentrates. Miracles aren't something that demons are good at, but Crowley has been able to perform more than a few since meeting the angel. He thinks about the people in the battlefield around them, the ones that Aziraphale was going to help, he thinks about all of the injured. And he focuses.
"They'll make it through the night," he says, and there's a level of certainty to his voice. He can't have Aziraphale sacrificing any of himself today. Not one shred more.
Crowley shuffles the blankets out of the way and drops, gingerly, onto the bed.