ᗪOᑌGᕼ ᖇE ᗰI
Mostly Sunny, Noon
Mostly Sunny, Noon
"Can’t believe the nerve of this man…" A huffed grumble left her lips as the blonde exited the latest building, striking out the name from a list she’d been handed today by Beleg. "Too bad I can’t add any of this to a résumé, USPS would hire me in a heartbeat otherwise."
With the last of the letters and small parcels finally delivered Lúthien was free to remove the leather bag crossed over her chest, a few waves of her fingers in the air quickly causing the item to disappear into the
Her ears caught wind of some relaxing tunes coming from one of the nearby establishments, the influence of the Starcalled easy to see in every nook and corner of their founded country. Crimson eyes drifted to the large sign that advertised the name of the bakery, earning a soft chortle of amusement, before the elf changed the direction of her footsteps.
The soft chime of a bell announced her arrival just as the scent of freshly baked breads and sweets flooded her nostrils. Her stomach quietly grumbled in response, reminding the girl she’d been playing for at least a couple of hours by now. Might as well grab a bite to eat~ Not like anything here would break her pockets, but she’d be sure to pass the bill onto her superior regardless—just to annoy the older whistle.
She couldn’t help the impressed hum that escaped her lips as the blonde looked over the varied selection in the bakery. Already a few had found their way into the tray she held; some meant to be consumed here, and others to be carried back for others or to enjoy later.
"Oh this one looks good," Her hand reached for a solitary item in one of the baskets, perhaps a popular item considering it was the only one on the verge of being sold out, before her fingers unexpectedly bumped against the hand of another. "Aah sorry, didn’t see you there!"
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