Backyard of 777 Abby Road, Thursday Afternoon (02/07)

[ditheringangel]

The Leaf was in Thelma's capable hands, Wilson was upstairs in the office working on a paper, and Aziraphale felt like being outdoors.

So there he was, puttering around in the backyard, rearranging some of the plants around the shark pond, and talking to himself.

Because really, who talks to sharks?

[ooc: For a certain small visitor who knows

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[lilblondeterror]

After school, Veronica decided she wanted to go to the Divine Leaf for coffee. Lilly didn't think that sounded like much fun and she managed to slip away from her mother to explore.

She spotted the man talking to himself and decided to say hello.

"Hi! Who are you talking to?" Lilly asked.

[ditheringangel]

Aziraphale glanced over his shoulder as he was settling a water plant down into the edge of the pool, and smiled at the little girl. "I'm talking to my pet sharks, would you like to meet them?"

One of the sharks took that opportunity to test the tastiness of Aziraphale's hand, and he looked down at the pond with a scolding expression. "Really, my dears, we have company."

[lilblondeterror]

"Sure!" Lilly said, scampering closer. "Are they real sharks? They look kinda small."

[ditheringangel]

"They are real sharks, just the sort that only comes in a small size. I'd have to have an awfully large pond for them otherwise," Aziraphale pointed out, giving the sharks another 'behave yourselves' kind of look and wiping his wet hands on his trousers.

"I don't believe I've seen you around here. Have you just moved into town?"