Aziraphale winced as he looked at the blistered mess his hand had become. "I think I might need to go to the emergency room," he admitted. Raphael didn't have any powers, and Aziraphale wasn't allowed to use his without express permission and really he liked to save his miracles for actual emergencies.* "I think. I've never been a good judge as to what has to get medically treated."
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Date: Friday, 24 December 2010 18:27 (UTC)*Or just have Crowley do it for him.