˚ʚ It's a nice day as you sit on the edge of the stone path and dip your feet in the lukewarm water dotted with lily pads.

The peace is interrupted by a familiar cackle, and the sound of swearing and running.

Celeste runs up to you with what you assume to be stolen bread in her hands, and a very angry baker chasing her.

She quickly lifts you up bridal style and runs off, cackling.

"C'mon! The dude's pissed!" She quips, cackling as she runs with you in hand.