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Aziraphale watched patiently as Crowley wore himself out with all fretting he was doing. A thin smile spread over Aziraphale's face when Crowley said ," when was the last time I accomplished anything productive without your help!". Despite being a demon, Crowley had a soft side to him, it wasn't the most prominent part of his personality, but it was there. Aziraphale enjoyed this about his friend, in fact it was the main reason he had been able to bond with the demon.

Clearing his throat once Crowley had finished ranting, Aziraphale began to speak, "Now calm down. I am sure they aren't that bad. Besides we should look at this as an opportunity to prove ourselves competent." Aziraphale tried to move closer to his friend, but the clutter of his store prevented it. He gave up and turned to look out the door of his shop. He saw the cops that had been chasing Crowley had effectively given up their search, and were making their way back to where they had come from.

"I do wish you would be a bit less reckless with your driving. One day they might take that pretty car of yours to the impound lot and sell it for parts.", Aziraphale said this with a playful scolding tone as he turned back to his friend.

"Now, about these sins. You seem to know more about them than I. Where do you suggest we start?"