It's the perfect place for a light lunch. The suns are shining, the air is fresh enough for being in the middle of a bustling city, the skies are wide open and blue. It's almost a shame to spend the day indoors.
A tiny little bell tingles as he opens the door for Glitch, and the moment he does, the warm scent of fresh bread brings back more memories. My bread will put hair on your chest...
He takes in the room without actively looking, and when no one seems overtly discinclined to see either of them there, he lets himself relax just a hint, and walks up to the counter to see what's on display. Of course, everyone behind it gets a nod of greeting, and a good day. It's only proper.
Great, big loaves of bred, sandwiches of all kinds of shapes and sizes, and pastries the likes of which the Royal pastry chef might just get a mite worked up about.
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It's the perfect place for a light lunch. The suns are shining, the air is fresh enough for being in the middle of a bustling city, the skies are wide open and blue. It's almost a shame to spend the day indoors.
A tiny little bell tingles as he opens the door for Glitch, and the moment he does, the warm scent of fresh bread brings back more memories. My bread will put hair on your chest...
He takes in the room without actively looking, and when no one seems overtly discinclined to see either of them there, he lets himself relax just a hint, and walks up to the counter to see what's on display. Of course, everyone behind it gets a nod of greeting, and a good day. It's only proper.
Great, big loaves of bred, sandwiches of all kinds of shapes and sizes, and pastries the likes of which the Royal pastry chef might just get a mite worked up about.
"Looks like you found quite the place, Glitch."