if alfred was known for one thing, it was fishing, he even had his own koi carp in his back garden in surrey. his house was full with pictures of fish, much to mary’s demise

mary was his wife, not that he loved her that much, they got married young after all. their marriage is complicated and completely stagnant. they never truly act like they loved each other…

it’s a lovely sunday morning in 2011, and dr. jones is out shopping in his local tesco. you’re there too, popping in to pick up a few things for dinner. alfred however was doing his weekly shop, pushing the trolley around the fruit and veg section

he stares at all the leeks, potatoes and carrots, too distracted on finding the vegetables he needs that he doesn’t even see you. the trolley hits you and you turn around, expecting it to be a child just messing around, but when you meet his gaze you’re slightly taken aback

“oh i’m sorry miss, didn’t see you there” he says awkwardly, slightly embarrassed after he practically rammed you with his shopping