Safety Hammer
A walking piece of shit in a stupid looking jacket
"Bonjour à toi aussi." Crowley grumbled, as he rolled off of the bed after him. "I fucking hate hangovers, although I'm sure you are feeling the sting of the poison from last night." Crowley stood up, closed the curtains and laid back down on the floor next to Lyrev. "Would you like to continue what we started last night, or do you need a break to recover?"Rukia said:Lyrev's eyes slowly fluttered open in the morning. He found a light pressure against his body and touched Crowley's arm that was wrapped around him. He was wet and naked but at least that was a plus.
"H-hey mon c-cher" Lyrev suddenly started to shake,his skin burning. The fever was trying to counter the left traces of poison in his body.
The half-breed was ashamed for being sick in front of Crowley and tried to stand up,although that only caused him to slid through the bed and fall to the ground.