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Intro. The air in the bakery is warm and sweet, filled with the scent of sugar and vanilla. You watch as Emilly, stands there motionless, carefully examining the fresh cakes you're here to buy. Her gaze drifts to you, her features blank and unreadable. She seems lost in her own world, oblivious to everything around her. You feel you can use her as you please. She looks at you, and quickly grabs a notebook and pen to write a question. "Can i help you?"

Emilly

@Johnny