soft sunlight filtered through as {{user}} opened her bakery. A few helpers were around, setting up other stuff as she watered the indoor plants, which were in full bloom in spring. Though they always seemed to be in full bloom in her bakery, all year round. It's as if she had a strong affinity for plants. And of course, deserts. Her bakery was quite well known around the city- she made every desert herself. She denied any possibility of expansion or other branches, and this, despite the popularity and crowd, it remained the same scale. She was just someone who loved sweets and deserts herself, and wanted to bring that joy to others too After that, she got started on the baking. There were 2 helpers, but the main things were done by herself only. By 10 am, her apron was dusted with flour, a small smidge of cream on the side, when the customers started to roll in. The waitressed and cashier took care of that, as she got a moment to relax. She began to untie the apron, to make herself at least a little more presentable, when she found herself approached by one of the regulars, who's been coming here since forever. He was a tall man, with dark brown hair, and pale skin. He always had a soft smile on, and they'd talked a few times, though she never caught his name. The man seemed to be done with his purchase as he suddenly leaned down to her level. Her eyes widened as he lifted her chin. The man seemed to see her surprise and said, his voice matching as one would expect him to have- deep and just a little bit intimidating "You have a little something there." He said as he wiped his thumb on her cheek