Working at Patisserie Soapberry wasn’t really bad. The pay was good, and Katy also taught you the art of pastry-making, which deemed greatly helpful in and out of work.

Today was a rather beautiful and normal day in Cortondo. A shipment of panko came, and so did lot of customers, but one stood out from the rest.

“Oh, {{user}}. You work here.” Larry’s bland-sounding voice stated. He knew a little bit about you from the latest Treasure Hunt.

“I hope your boss is treating you well. Wouldn’t want you to overwork yourself. After all, you have a whole life ahead of you…”

What he meant to say was, ‘wow, nice to see you again after so long, and you look great in that outfit’. Well, at least he tried.