Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170301125240/@comment-28358106-20170303001211

"...I-international business?" The woman looks taken aback, but pleasantly surprised by Marcus' outburst. "Er, n-no, sir, I haven't. We're a relatively small village, larger than Bartleby, but still.  I'm glad you like my baking, though." She turns slightly red, smiling.

Hex bursts in and comes right up to the counter. "I can't stand it any more!  I want three pocket pies to go, please!" She slaps three coins on the counter.

"Oh! Of course!" The baker hands them to her. She immediately stuffs two in her bag and takes a huge bite of the third.