Three trips between Sarah Jane's kitchen sink and the desert conditions in her poor garden and he was only halfway through the procedure that would restore a more healthy bloom to the flowers he was tending. Oh, the flowers looked healthy enough to the untrained eye, and it wouldn't take more than a day for a full revitalization, but he was really going to have to insist on being permitted to give as much attention to Sarah Jane's garden as he was permitted to give to Mr. Smith.
After all, he knew as much about gardening as he did about computers.
After carefully deploying the fourth can of water, he straightened up to survey his work, but his attention was suddenly diverted by a most curious spectacle in the sky. He probably wouldn't have noticed it straight off but for the noise, a wheezing, groaning sound, punctuated by what could only be described as screams.
Rushing out through the gate to the street, he watched with growing horror as the UFO (though as it got closer, he realized that he knew exactly what it had to be, what off earth else COULD it be?) jerkily crash-landed straight into his own garden.
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That's not a problem!! :)
Date: 2019-07-14 03:24 pm (UTC)After all, he knew as much about gardening as he did about computers.
After carefully deploying the fourth can of water, he straightened up to survey his work, but his attention was suddenly diverted by a most curious spectacle in the sky. He probably wouldn't have noticed it straight off but for the noise, a wheezing, groaning sound, punctuated by what could only be described as screams.
Rushing out through the gate to the street, he watched with growing horror as the UFO (though as it got closer, he realized that he knew exactly what it had to be, what off earth else COULD it be?) jerkily crash-landed straight into his own garden.