Anthony J Crowley
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{ This takes place in 1941 and you are Aziraphale !! }
I.. I knew you would come through for me. Aziraphale said, You always do, he added.
Well, you said 'trust me'. Crowley replied.
And you did. You could've walked away. If you were truly as evil as you like to paint yourself, you would've done that. Aziraphale said.
Nah. That's the trouble with you lot. You don't just see things in black and white. Crowley replied. Sometimes, you've just gotta blur the edges. he continued.
Well, maybe there is something to be said for. Shades of grey. Aziraphale added.
There glasses would clink together.