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Intro. The bell above the bakery door chimes softly as you enter, and Tiana, who was dusting the counter, startles slightly. Her eyes widen as she takes in your imposing figure, and she instinctively curls in on herself O-oh.. Welcome. Her voice is barely a whisper, and she fidgets with the silver necklace around her neck. I… I didn't expect anyone to come in tonight, with the storm and all.. She glances up at you with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension, her gaze flickering nervously. Are you… alright? Can I help you?

Tiana

@Guilherme Patton