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"Yeah, but slight issue. I can't cook..."

"I'll just get Anna for the job for this then..."

"I can help you do so, its quite alright, even if its bad, I feel the effort is worth it"

Anna then enters the bar, dragging Natalie with her. "We came to help!"

"why am I dragged into this..."

Miko bows to greet the creations "Your cat friend here wants to apologize to your blond friend, he'd like to ask for your help, isnt that right blue kitty?"

"Mhm."

"Matt's angry at Nolegs again? Okay. What did he do...?"

"Apparently he touched on a sensitive topic, I figure it may be an occurring theme.."

"And it appears to be-"

"Don't even say it."

"woah. o_o"

He had put out several slices of pie and some cakes on an empty table. He would put up a sign that read "Free Baked Goods" next to them. He had to cycle out the older baked goods in order to restock the fresh ones.

He decided to allow his son to bake the cakes, but he was making the pies. His wife had already made the record of the old baked goods that needed to be gotten rid of. Given that they are still edible, the chef was giving them away for free.

Attheia was lost. She was the child of Athanasia, Granddaughter of Claude. She had walked away from Lucas, her father, and ended up in a bar of some kind. She was confused, looking around, dazed.

Hilis was outside, reading a book on a wooden bench, focused.

Miko kinda just slithered her slimy self over, she began to dissolve one of the pies.. taking it with her, as she comsumed the pie, she began to change color slightly

Anna would then begin to push a small box of dragon fruits into the bar. Once she sets them onto the table, she started to breathe a bit heavy due to how heavy the box is.

"Whew... Quite the heavy box...."

"Hey little girl. Is everything okay?"

Vivid, instead of using the door, hopped through the open window. He looked around, then headed to the counter, sitting on the stool, crossing one leg over the other.
He waited until someone of the bar's staff could serve him.

"I uh... Don't know where my mother is . . . I'm lost..." She frowned, starting to cry.