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Duncan strolls through town, enjoying the September day. He's obviously in a good mood and out to see what is going on.

Fussing with some brightly colored flowers in a large pot in front of his store, Aziraphale looks up and smiles cheerily at the stranger as he strolls by.

"Hello there!" Duncan stops to look at the flowers.

"Lovely day, isn't it? I don't believe we've met. I'm Mr. Phale." Aziraphale stands and offers his hand.

"Duncan MacLeod." He offers a firm but not overly tight handshake. "Pleased to meet you."

"Pleased to meet you as well." Aziraphale returns the handshake. "Do you have a business in town, or are you on faculty?"

[OOC: I think we may win the prize for sloooowest posting ever. :)]

(OOC, sorry about that. In and out on sleep and classwork.)

"I'm the gym teacher." The tone of his voice is pleased with that.

"Really? That sounds very interesting. Er, what do you teach in Gym?"

[OOC: No problem, it's not like I've been around myself. I think it's funny, actually.]

"Physical fitness is the overall goal. But given the recent events...I don't think it's a bad idea for students to be able to run really fast. And far."

Aziraphale laughs softly and nods. "I would agree. That would be a useful skill in a place like this." He picks up the flowerpot and moves it back to where it belongs. "Would you like to come in?"

"Sure, thanks." He moves to follow Aziraphale inside.

"Can I offer you some tea?" Aziraphale asks as he leads Duncan into the shop. The interior consists of a smallish store area, the walls lined with wooden bookcases. A counter holds an old-fashioned cash register and a large inventory ledger. In the corner are a set of armchairs and a small table.

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