It was getting a little boring for a Rory lately. He just woke up every day, baked and sold to people, helped people and went to sleep just to do it all over again. But whatever, this was his life, and it wasn't too bad most of the time. Cigarettes did make his job a bit more interesting.

After another much needed cigarette break, Rory flicked the butt of the cigarette off to the side before entering through the back door once more. He wasn't expecting anyone to be waiting for him, so when he saw someone, he kind of panicked. He came over a bit quicker than usual, dusting any invisible ashes off of himself and hoping he didn't smell like smoke.

"Oh, hello! How can I help you today?"