[On her way to the bakery, snuggled in her own warm clothes, earmuffs, and hair worn down today, Cloche is having ideals of baked snacks to munch on today and probably for the next few days. There is no way she wouldn't gravitate to the one carrying delicious pastries, pies, cakes, and anything else he might have fresh from the bakery.]
Roy. Did you just come from the bakery? Is there anything that looked more delicious today than normal?
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Roy. Did you just come from the bakery? Is there anything that looked more delicious today than normal?