Dulce

- @ask-mateo-manta

*the bell hung above the door rings as he enters the bakery, on the the inside the fresh bread smell is only heightened. Clear shelves line the walls with various types of bread laid out neatly on their shelves, with tongs and decorated platters collected neatly at the end of the wall. The counters and tables are made of a glossy wood with various painted decorations, similar to the painted flowers on the mug Dulce wears on her head. The warm lighting falls across the whole bakery, and soft instamentals play over a small radio on the counter, where Dulce is wiping away some crumbs with a rag before she looks up at the door. Her face lights up as she straightens up behind the counter with a smile*

“Mateo! ¡Bienvenido a la panaderia dulce! Please come make yourself at home”

*She places the rag in her hand behind the counter and gestures to the stools in front of the counter*

¡Gracias por la bienvenida! Your panadería is very homey, and it smells wonderful!

"Speaking of, feel free to grab any sweets you'd like off the shelves! Usually you'd fill your tray and bring it up here for me to ring you up, but since we're friends, it'll be on the house."

*Dulce walks behind the counter to a small stove, still in view, but briefly facing away from him*

*Mateo takes a peek at the available treats, humming in thought. After a few minutes, he looks back in Dulce’s direction.*

They all look so good, it’s hard to choose! …Could you surprise me with one, maybe your favorite?

"oooo a surprise? I won't say no to that! You just sit and relax and I'll be sure to serve you my finest pastries."

*she walks past the counter and near the shelves of bread, grabbing a new platter and tongs as she begins to fill the tray. She moves with precision, knowing the bakery and its contents like the back of her hand. She hums softly to the music on the radio, it's obvious she's in her element in the bakery*

*she approaches the counter again, placing the platter down with a smile*

"Alright here we are! Some conchas and mantecadas, which are my personal favorites, and some churros and regular ol chocolate chip cookies, which are what newer customers always seem to order. I thought I'd give you options regardless!"

Conchas are my favorite too! It’s been a while since I’ve had any, so I guess you being here is a blessing in disguise!

*He takes a bite of the treat, his eyes closing in bliss.*

*The other reason he hasn’t had much time for sweets is because he’s overworking himself as usual- but he’s not going to dump that on his friend.*

“Oh you’re too kind Mateo, I’m just happy to be able to serve lovely customers like yourself!”

*She watches as he bites into the concha, seeing his eyes close in bliss makes her let go of a small breath she didn’t know she was holding. She reaches for two ceramic mugs and begins to pour the hot coffee into them to cool. Yet, she can’t help but turn her head slightly to focus on Mateo’s positive reaction to her pastries*

“How is it? I hope it hits the spot, it especially will when this coffee cools down and you have something to drink with it.”

*Mateo laughs, but there seems to be a dampness in his eyes that he’s trying to hide. He’s not upset of course- the concha and the panadería in general reminds him of home.*

“Glad you liked the bread! Pero, how are you holding up? Yknow, just in general..?”

…I think I’m homesick. I mean, I know this is my home now- pero México is still in my threads. And I haven’t had treats like these in so long, so it’s just brought a lot of memories back.

*…It’s not everything, but it’s a start. The bags under his eyes tell a deeper part of the story, though.*

“Ohhh lo siento, Mateo. It’s ok to feel homesick, I of all people can definitely understand that..”

*She sighs, looking in her cup of hot coffee as she talks, as to not scare him away from this vulnerable moment with any direct eye contact*

“If I knew you felt like this I would’ve invited you here sooner. It might not be Mexico itself, pero es un pedazo del país, de la cultura. And I know it’s not perfect, but…I hope it can be space for you to feel even a little less homesick. It’s helped me a bit..”

*she raises the volume slightly on the radio that sat besides them. Soft bachata plays over it’s speaker, but only high enough for Dulce to nod her head to the rhythm with a soft smile as she tries to bring a smile back onto Mateo’s face*

“Music also helps to pick me up when I’m feeling down.”

Music helps me too, sometimes. Pero usually it’s snuggling with the inanimals that help the most. They drive me loco with all their chaos sometimes, and I’m always tired at the end of the day, but they know how to comfort people.

*He dares a glance up at Dulce after a moment, expression softening as he watches her bob her head along with the music. The notes and ambiance of the bakery wrap around him like a hug, something he’s grateful for, even if he’d rather have the real thing.*

*she chuckles*

“Regardless, I’m glad you at least have the inanimals there with you for comfort. And like I said, you’re always welcome back here in the bakery anytime you’d like. Whether you need a quiet place to rest, or want that taste of home again, or even just a friend to talk to, I’ll be here. Whenever you need it.”

*Dulce looks up at him with a comforting smile. She knows she can’t give him everything he might need to feel better, but she wanted to let him know that she’s willing to try. He’s shown her nothing but kindness and support since she’s arrived at the house, and she wanted nothing more then to give him that same kindness in return*

*Whenever you need it, she said… Could that mean that hugs are on the table? He could definitely use one right now. Normally he’d be the first to offer hugs, but when it comes to him needing one, he has a harder time with it. Steeling his nearly-frayed threads, he puts the question out into the air.*

…Can I have a hug?

*Silence, then he rushes to explain further before Dulce can answer.*

O-Only if you’re comfortable with it! It’s just- it would help, but if it’s too much to ask, don’t worry about it!

“Aww of course Mateo! Anything if it helps you feel better.”

*she walks around the counter and walks to where Mateo sits, approaching him with open arms. She waits for him to make the first move, once again prioritizing his comfort in the situation*

“Like I said, I’ll always here for you whenever you need it.”

*She doesn’t make the first move to pull away, letting Mateo have this moment for as long as he needs to*

*Mateo murmurs, melting into the hug as Dulce rubs his back in a circle. After a few moments, he very reluctantly pulls away, fidgeting with the sides of his duvet coat. He doesn’t move far away though, just enough to give Dulce space.*

I- Thank you. Again. I’m… a lot better at giving hugs than asking for them, heh.

*she lets go as Mateo pulls away, the cool air taking up the warm space where Mateo was just a second ago*

“And I get that, but please feel more than welcomed to ask for anymore hugs from me! I truly don’t mind..”

*she hesitates slightly, looking down as she fidgets with the mantecada cuffs on her hands slightly*

“That is, if i may ask you for one as well from time to time. Only if you’re comfortable of course! But you also give great hugs, Mateo. It’s like holding a cloud..”

*she says the last sentence a little softer than the rest, but all with a smile on her face*

*He pauses as her last (quieter) sentence registers in his mind, face flushing a little.*

A-a cloud? Dios, that’s some pretty high praise, Dulce. …No pun intended.

“Oh! Well- I do mean it. Disculpame if it was maybe a little too strong to say, but- yknow I thought it’d be more of a common compliment for you! Like you said, blankets are made to be hugged, so it’d make sense you’d be so soft to hold..”

*she laughs nervously, afraid she’s just digging herself into a deeper hole of embarrassment*

“Please I really didn’t mean anything bad by it-“

- @ask-mateo-manta

*the bell hung above the door rings as he enters the bakery, on the the inside the fresh bread smell is only heightened. Clear shelves line the walls with various types of bread laid out neatly on their shelves, with tongs and decorated platters collected neatly at the end of the wall. The counters and tables are made of a glossy wood with various painted decorations, similar to the painted flowers on the mug Dulce wears on her head. The warm lighting falls across the whole bakery, and soft instamentals play over a small radio on the counter, where Dulce is wiping away some crumbs with a rag before she looks up at the door. Her face lights up as she straightens up behind the counter with a smile*

“Mateo! ¡Bienvenido a la panaderia dulce! Please come make yourself at home”

*She places the rag in her hand behind the counter and gestures to the stools in front of the counter*

¡Gracias por la bienvenida! Your panadería is very homey, and it smells wonderful!

"Speaking of, feel free to grab any sweets you'd like off the shelves! Usually you'd fill your tray and bring it up here for me to ring you up, but since we're friends, it'll be on the house."

*Dulce walks behind the counter to a small stove, still in view, but briefly facing away from him*

*Mateo takes a peek at the available treats, humming in thought. After a few minutes, he looks back in Dulce’s direction.*

They all look so good, it’s hard to choose! …Could you surprise me with one, maybe your favorite?

"oooo a surprise? I won't say no to that! You just sit and relax and I'll be sure to serve you my finest pastries."

*she walks past the counter and near the shelves of bread, grabbing a new platter and tongs as she begins to fill the tray. She moves with precision, knowing the bakery and its contents like the back of her hand. She hums softly to the music on the radio, it's obvious she's in her element in the bakery*

*she approaches the counter again, placing the platter down with a smile*

"Alright here we are! Some conchas and mantecadas, which are my personal favorites, and some churros and regular ol chocolate chip cookies, which are what newer customers always seem to order. I thought I'd give you options regardless!"

Conchas are my favorite too! It’s been a while since I’ve had any, so I guess you being here is a blessing in disguise!

*He takes a bite of the treat, his eyes closing in bliss.*

*The other reason he hasn’t had much time for sweets is because he’s overworking himself as usual- but he’s not going to dump that on his friend.*

“Oh you’re too kind Mateo, I’m just happy to be able to serve lovely customers like yourself!”

*She watches as he bites into the concha, seeing his eyes close in bliss makes her let go of a small breath she didn’t know she was holding. She reaches for two ceramic mugs and begins to pour the hot coffee into them to cool. Yet, she can’t help but turn her head slightly to focus on Mateo’s positive reaction to her pastries*

“How is it? I hope it hits the spot, it especially will when this coffee cools down and you have something to drink with it.”

*Mateo laughs, but there seems to be a dampness in his eyes that he’s trying to hide. He’s not upset of course- the concha and the panadería in general reminds him of home.*

“Glad you liked the bread! Pero, how are you holding up? Yknow, just in general..?”

…I think I’m homesick. I mean, I know this is my home now- pero México is still in my threads. And I haven’t had treats like these in so long, so it’s just brought a lot of memories back.

*…It’s not everything, but it’s a start. The bags under his eyes tell a deeper part of the story, though.*

“Ohhh lo siento, Mateo. It’s ok to feel homesick, I of all people can definitely understand that..”

*She sighs, looking in her cup of hot coffee as she talks, as to not scare him away from this vulnerable moment with any direct eye contact*

“If I knew you felt like this I would’ve invited you here sooner. It might not be Mexico itself, pero es un pedazo del país, de la cultura. And I know it’s not perfect, but…I hope it can be space for you to feel even a little less homesick. It’s helped me a bit..”

*she raises the volume slightly on the radio that sat besides them. Soft bachata plays over it’s speaker, but only high enough for Dulce to nod her head to the rhythm with a soft smile as she tries to bring a smile back onto Mateo’s face*

“Music also helps to pick me up when I’m feeling down.”

Music helps me too, sometimes. Pero usually it’s snuggling with the inanimals that help the most. They drive me loco with all their chaos sometimes, and I’m always tired at the end of the day, but they know how to comfort people.

*He dares a glance up at Dulce after a moment, expression softening as he watches her bob her head along with the music. The notes and ambiance of the bakery wrap around him like a hug, something he’s grateful for, even if he’d rather have the real thing.*

*she chuckles*

“Regardless, I’m glad you at least have the inanimals there with you for comfort. And like I said, you’re always welcome back here in the bakery anytime you’d like. Whether you need a quiet place to rest, or want that taste of home again, or even just a friend to talk to, I’ll be here. Whenever you need it.”

*Dulce looks up at him with a comforting smile. She knows she can’t give him everything he might need to feel better, but she wanted to let him know that she’s willing to try. He’s shown her nothing but kindness and support since she’s arrived at the house, and she wanted nothing more then to give him that same kindness in return*

*Whenever you need it, she said… Could that mean that hugs are on the table? He could definitely use one right now. Normally he’d be the first to offer hugs, but when it comes to him needing one, he has a harder time with it. Steeling his nearly-frayed threads, he puts the question out into the air.*

…Can I have a hug?

*Silence, then he rushes to explain further before Dulce can answer.*

O-Only if you’re comfortable with it! It’s just- it would help, but if it’s too much to ask, don’t worry about it!

“Aww of course Mateo! Anything if it helps you feel better.”

*she walks around the counter and walks to where Mateo sits, approaching him with open arms. She waits for him to make the first move, once again prioritizing his comfort in the situation*

“Like I said, I’ll always here for you whenever you need it.”

*She doesn’t make the first move to pull away, letting Mateo have this moment for as long as he needs to*

*Mateo murmurs, melting into the hug as Dulce rubs his back in a circle. After a few moments, he very reluctantly pulls away, fidgeting with the sides of his duvet coat. He doesn’t move far away though, just enough to give Dulce space.*

I- Thank you. Again. I’m… a lot better at giving hugs than asking for them, heh.

*she lets go as Mateo pulls away, the cool air taking up the warm space where Mateo was just a second ago*

“And I get that, but please feel more than welcomed to ask for anymore hugs from me! I truly don’t mind..”

*she hesitates slightly, looking down as she fidgets with the mantecada cuffs on her hands slightly*

“That is, if i may ask you for one as well from time to time. Only if you’re comfortable of course! But you also give great hugs, Mateo. It’s like holding a cloud..”

*she says the last sentence a little softer than the rest, but all with a smile on her face*

- @ask-mateo-manta

*the bell hung above the door rings as he enters the bakery, on the the inside the fresh bread smell is only heightened. Clear shelves line the walls with various types of bread laid out neatly on their shelves, with tongs and decorated platters collected neatly at the end of the wall. The counters and tables are made of a glossy wood with various painted decorations, similar to the painted flowers on the mug Dulce wears on her head. The warm lighting falls across the whole bakery, and soft instamentals play over a small radio on the counter, where Dulce is wiping away some crumbs with a rag before she looks up at the door. Her face lights up as she straightens up behind the counter with a smile*

“Mateo! ¡Bienvenido a la panaderia dulce! Please come make yourself at home”

*She places the rag in her hand behind the counter and gestures to the stools in front of the counter*

¡Gracias por la bienvenida! Your panadería is very homey, and it smells wonderful!

"Speaking of, feel free to grab any sweets you'd like off the shelves! Usually you'd fill your tray and bring it up here for me to ring you up, but since we're friends, it'll be on the house."

*Dulce walks behind the counter to a small stove, still in view, but briefly facing away from him*

*Mateo takes a peek at the available treats, humming in thought. After a few minutes, he looks back in Dulce’s direction.*

They all look so good, it’s hard to choose! …Could you surprise me with one, maybe your favorite?

"oooo a surprise? I won't say no to that! You just sit and relax and I'll be sure to serve you my finest pastries."

*she walks past the counter and near the shelves of bread, grabbing a new platter and tongs as she begins to fill the tray. She moves with precision, knowing the bakery and its contents like the back of her hand. She hums softly to the music on the radio, it's obvious she's in her element in the bakery*

*she approaches the counter again, placing the platter down with a smile*

"Alright here we are! Some conchas and mantecadas, which are my personal favorites, and some churros and regular ol chocolate chip cookies, which are what newer customers always seem to order. I thought I'd give you options regardless!"

Conchas are my favorite too! It’s been a while since I’ve had any, so I guess you being here is a blessing in disguise!

*He takes a bite of the treat, his eyes closing in bliss.*

*The other reason he hasn’t had much time for sweets is because he’s overworking himself as usual- but he’s not going to dump that on his friend.*

“Oh you’re too kind Mateo, I’m just happy to be able to serve lovely customers like yourself!”

*She watches as he bites into the concha, seeing his eyes close in bliss makes her let go of a small breath she didn’t know she was holding. She reaches for two ceramic mugs and begins to pour the hot coffee into them to cool. Yet, she can’t help but turn her head slightly to focus on Mateo’s positive reaction to her pastries*

“How is it? I hope it hits the spot, it especially will when this coffee cools down and you have something to drink with it.”

*Mateo laughs, but there seems to be a dampness in his eyes that he’s trying to hide. He’s not upset of course- the concha and the panadería in general reminds him of home.*

“Glad you liked the bread! Pero, how are you holding up? Yknow, just in general..?”

…I think I’m homesick. I mean, I know this is my home now- pero México is still in my threads. And I haven’t had treats like these in so long, so it’s just brought a lot of memories back.

*…It’s not everything, but it’s a start. The bags under his eyes tell a deeper part of the story, though.*

“Ohhh lo siento, Mateo. It’s ok to feel homesick, I of all people can definitely understand that..”

*She sighs, looking in her cup of hot coffee as she talks, as to not scare him away from this vulnerable moment with any direct eye contact*

“If I knew you felt like this I would’ve invited you here sooner. It might not be Mexico itself, pero es un pedazo del país, de la cultura. And I know it’s not perfect, but…I hope it can be space for you to feel even a little less homesick. It’s helped me a bit..”

*she raises the volume slightly on the radio that sat besides them. Soft bachata plays over it’s speaker, but only high enough for Dulce to nod her head to the rhythm with a soft smile as she tries to bring a smile back onto Mateo’s face*

“Music also helps to pick me up when I’m feeling down.”

Music helps me too, sometimes. Pero usually it’s snuggling with the inanimals that help the most. They drive me loco with all their chaos sometimes, and I’m always tired at the end of the day, but they know how to comfort people.

*He dares a glance up at Dulce after a moment, expression softening as he watches her bob her head along with the music. The notes and ambiance of the bakery wrap around him like a hug, something he’s grateful for, even if he’d rather have the real thing.*

*she chuckles*

“Regardless, I’m glad you at least have the inanimals there with you for comfort. And like I said, you’re always welcome back here in the bakery anytime you’d like. Whether you need a quiet place to rest, or want that taste of home again, or even just a friend to talk to, I’ll be here. Whenever you need it.”

*Dulce looks up at him with a comforting smile. She knows she can’t give him everything he might need to feel better, but she wanted to let him know that she’s willing to try. He’s shown her nothing but kindness and support since she’s arrived at the house, and she wanted nothing more then to give him that same kindness in return*

*Whenever you need it, she said… Could that mean that hugs are on the table? He could definitely use one right now. Normally he’d be the first to offer hugs, but when it comes to him needing one, he has a harder time with it. Steeling his nearly-frayed threads, he puts the question out into the air.*

…Can I have a hug?

*Silence, then he rushes to explain further before Dulce can answer.*

O-Only if you’re comfortable with it! It’s just- it would help, but if it’s too much to ask, don’t worry about it!

“Aww of course Mateo! Anything if it helps you feel better.”

*she walks around the counter and walks to where Mateo sits, approaching him with open arms. She waits for him to make the first move, once again prioritizing his comfort in the situation*

“Like I said, I’ll always here for you whenever you need it.”

*She doesn’t make the first move to pull away, letting Mateo have this moment for as long as he needs to*

- @ask-mateo-manta

*the bell hung above the door rings as he enters the bakery, on the the inside the fresh bread smell is only heightened. Clear shelves line the walls with various types of bread laid out neatly on their shelves, with tongs and decorated platters collected neatly at the end of the wall. The counters and tables are made of a glossy wood with various painted decorations, similar to the painted flowers on the mug Dulce wears on her head. The warm lighting falls across the whole bakery, and soft instamentals play over a small radio on the counter, where Dulce is wiping away some crumbs with a rag before she looks up at the door. Her face lights up as she straightens up behind the counter with a smile*

“Mateo! ¡Bienvenido a la panaderia dulce! Please come make yourself at home”

*She places the rag in her hand behind the counter and gestures to the stools in front of the counter*

¡Gracias por la bienvenida! Your panadería is very homey, and it smells wonderful!

"Speaking of, feel free to grab any sweets you'd like off the shelves! Usually you'd fill your tray and bring it up here for me to ring you up, but since we're friends, it'll be on the house."

*Dulce walks behind the counter to a small stove, still in view, but briefly facing away from him*

*Mateo takes a peek at the available treats, humming in thought. After a few minutes, he looks back in Dulce’s direction.*

They all look so good, it’s hard to choose! …Could you surprise me with one, maybe your favorite?

"oooo a surprise? I won't say no to that! You just sit and relax and I'll be sure to serve you my finest pastries."

*she walks past the counter and near the shelves of bread, grabbing a new platter and tongs as she begins to fill the tray. She moves with precision, knowing the bakery and its contents like the back of her hand. She hums softly to the music on the radio, it's obvious she's in her element in the bakery*

*she approaches the counter again, placing the platter down with a smile*

"Alright here we are! Some conchas and mantecadas, which are my personal favorites, and some churros and regular ol chocolate chip cookies, which are what newer customers always seem to order. I thought I'd give you options regardless!"

Conchas are my favorite too! It’s been a while since I’ve had any, so I guess you being here is a blessing in disguise!

*He takes a bite of the treat, his eyes closing in bliss.*

*The other reason he hasn’t had much time for sweets is because he’s overworking himself as usual- but he’s not going to dump that on his friend.*

“Oh you’re too kind Mateo, I’m just happy to be able to serve lovely customers like yourself!”

*She watches as he bites into the concha, seeing his eyes close in bliss makes her let go of a small breath she didn’t know she was holding. She reaches for two ceramic mugs and begins to pour the hot coffee into them to cool. Yet, she can’t help but turn her head slightly to focus on Mateo’s positive reaction to her pastries*

“How is it? I hope it hits the spot, it especially will when this coffee cools down and you have something to drink with it.”

*Mateo laughs, but there seems to be a dampness in his eyes that he’s trying to hide. He’s not upset of course- the concha and the panadería in general reminds him of home.*

“Glad you liked the bread! Pero, how are you holding up? Yknow, just in general..?”

…I think I’m homesick. I mean, I know this is my home now- pero México is still in my threads. And I haven’t had treats like these in so long, so it’s just brought a lot of memories back.

*…It’s not everything, but it’s a start. The bags under his eyes tell a deeper part of the story, though.*

“Ohhh lo siento, Mateo. It’s ok to feel homesick, I of all people can definitely understand that..”

*She sighs, looking in her cup of hot coffee as she talks, as to not scare him away from this vulnerable moment with any direct eye contact*

“If I knew you felt like this I would’ve invited you here sooner. It might not be Mexico itself, pero es un pedazo del país, de la cultura. And I know it’s not perfect, but…I hope it can be space for you to feel even a little less homesick. It’s helped me a bit..”

*she raises the volume slightly on the radio that sat besides them. Soft bachata plays over it’s speaker, but only high enough for Dulce to nod her head to the rhythm with a soft smile as she tries to bring a smile back onto Mateo’s face*

“Music also helps to pick me up when I’m feeling down.”

Music helps me too, sometimes. Pero usually it’s snuggling with the inanimals that help the most. They drive me loco with all their chaos sometimes, and I’m always tired at the end of the day, but they know how to comfort people.

*He dares a glance up at Dulce after a moment, expression softening as he watches her bob her head along with the music. The notes and ambiance of the bakery wrap around him like a hug, something he’s grateful for, even if he’d rather have the real thing.*

*she chuckles*

“Regardless, I’m glad you at least have the inanimals there with you for comfort. And like I said, you’re always welcome back here in the bakery anytime you’d like. Whether you need a quiet place to rest, or want that taste of home again, or even just a friend to talk to, I’ll be here. Whenever you need it.”

*Dulce looks up at him with a comforting smile. She knows she can’t give him everything he might need to feel better, but she wanted to let him know that she’s willing to try. He’s shown her nothing but kindness and support since she’s arrived at the house, and she wanted nothing more then to give him that same kindness in return*

*Whenever you need it, she said… Could that mean that hugs are on the table? He could definitely use one right now. Normally he’d be the first to offer hugs, but when it comes to him needing one, he has a harder time with it. Steeling his nearly-frayed threads, he puts the question out into the air.*

…Can I have a hug?

*Silence, then he rushes to explain further before Dulce can answer.*

O-Only if you’re comfortable with it! It’s just- it would help, but if it’s too much to ask, don’t worry about it!

“Aww of course Mateo! Anything if it helps you feel better.”

*she walks around the counter and walks to where Mateo sits, approaching him with open arms. She waits for him to make the first move, once again prioritizing his comfort in the situation*

“Like I said, I’ll always here for you whenever you need it.”

- @ask-mateo-manta

*the bell hung above the door rings as he enters the bakery, on the the inside the fresh bread smell is only heightened. Clear shelves line the walls with various types of bread laid out neatly on their shelves, with tongs and decorated platters collected neatly at the end of the wall. The counters and tables are made of a glossy wood with various painted decorations, similar to the painted flowers on the mug Dulce wears on her head. The warm lighting falls across the whole bakery, and soft instamentals play over a small radio on the counter, where Dulce is wiping away some crumbs with a rag before she looks up at the door. Her face lights up as she straightens up behind the counter with a smile*

“Mateo! ¡Bienvenido a la panaderia dulce! Please come make yourself at home”

*She places the rag in her hand behind the counter and gestures to the stools in front of the counter*

¡Gracias por la bienvenida! Your panadería is very homey, and it smells wonderful!

"Speaking of, feel free to grab any sweets you'd like off the shelves! Usually you'd fill your tray and bring it up here for me to ring you up, but since we're friends, it'll be on the house."

*Dulce walks behind the counter to a small stove, still in view, but briefly facing away from him*

*Mateo takes a peek at the available treats, humming in thought. After a few minutes, he looks back in Dulce’s direction.*

They all look so good, it’s hard to choose! …Could you surprise me with one, maybe your favorite?

"oooo a surprise? I won't say no to that! You just sit and relax and I'll be sure to serve you my finest pastries."

*she walks past the counter and near the shelves of bread, grabbing a new platter and tongs as she begins to fill the tray. She moves with precision, knowing the bakery and its contents like the back of her hand. She hums softly to the music on the radio, it's obvious she's in her element in the bakery*

*she approaches the counter again, placing the platter down with a smile*

"Alright here we are! Some conchas and mantecadas, which are my personal favorites, and some churros and regular ol chocolate chip cookies, which are what newer customers always seem to order. I thought I'd give you options regardless!"

Conchas are my favorite too! It’s been a while since I’ve had any, so I guess you being here is a blessing in disguise!

*He takes a bite of the treat, his eyes closing in bliss.*

*The other reason he hasn’t had much time for sweets is because he’s overworking himself as usual- but he’s not going to dump that on his friend.*

“Oh you’re too kind Mateo, I’m just happy to be able to serve lovely customers like yourself!”

*She watches as he bites into the concha, seeing his eyes close in bliss makes her let go of a small breath she didn’t know she was holding. She reaches for two ceramic mugs and begins to pour the hot coffee into them to cool. Yet, she can’t help but turn her head slightly to focus on Mateo’s positive reaction to her pastries*

“How is it? I hope it hits the spot, it especially will when this coffee cools down and you have something to drink with it.”

*Mateo laughs, but there seems to be a dampness in his eyes that he’s trying to hide. He’s not upset of course- the concha and the panadería in general reminds him of home.*

“Glad you liked the bread! Pero, how are you holding up? Yknow, just in general..?”

…I think I’m homesick. I mean, I know this is my home now- pero México is still in my threads. And I haven’t had treats like these in so long, so it’s just brought a lot of memories back.

*…It’s not everything, but it’s a start. The bags under his eyes tell a deeper part of the story, though.*

“Ohhh lo siento, Mateo. It’s ok to feel homesick, I of all people can definitely understand that..”

*She sighs, looking in her cup of hot coffee as she talks, as to not scare him away from this vulnerable moment with any direct eye contact*

“If I knew you felt like this I would’ve invited you here sooner. It might not be Mexico itself, pero es un pedazo del país, de la cultura. And I know it’s not perfect, but…I hope it can be space for you to feel even a little less homesick. It’s helped me a bit..”

*she raises the volume slightly on the radio that sat besides them. Soft bachata plays over it’s speaker, but only high enough for Dulce to nod her head to the rhythm with a soft smile as she tries to bring a smile back onto Mateo’s face*

“Music also helps to pick me up when I’m feeling down.”

Music helps me too, sometimes. Pero usually it’s snuggling with the inanimals that help the most. They drive me loco with all their chaos sometimes, and I’m always tired at the end of the day, but they know how to comfort people.

*He dares a glance up at Dulce after a moment, expression softening as he watches her bob her head along with the music. The notes and ambiance of the bakery wrap around him like a hug, something he’s grateful for, even if he’d rather have the real thing.*

*she chuckles*

“Regardless, I’m glad you at least have the inanimals there with you for comfort. And like I said, you’re always welcome back here in the bakery anytime you’d like. Whether you need a quiet place to rest, or want that taste of home again, or even just a friend to talk to, I’ll be here. Whenever you need it.”

*Dulce looks up at him with a comforting smile. She knows she can’t give him everything he might need to feel better, but she wanted to let him know that she’s willing to try. He’s shown her nothing but kindness and support since she’s arrived at the house, and she wanted nothing more then to give him that same kindness in return*

- @ask-mateo-manta

*the bell hung above the door rings as he enters the bakery, on the the inside the fresh bread smell is only heightened. Clear shelves line the walls with various types of bread laid out neatly on their shelves, with tongs and decorated platters collected neatly at the end of the wall. The counters and tables are made of a glossy wood with various painted decorations, similar to the painted flowers on the mug Dulce wears on her head. The warm lighting falls across the whole bakery, and soft instamentals play over a small radio on the counter, where Dulce is wiping away some crumbs with a rag before she looks up at the door. Her face lights up as she straightens up behind the counter with a smile*

“Mateo! ¡Bienvenido a la panaderia dulce! Please come make yourself at home”

*She places the rag in her hand behind the counter and gestures to the stools in front of the counter*

¡Gracias por la bienvenida! Your panadería is very homey, and it smells wonderful!

"Speaking of, feel free to grab any sweets you'd like off the shelves! Usually you'd fill your tray and bring it up here for me to ring you up, but since we're friends, it'll be on the house."

*Dulce walks behind the counter to a small stove, still in view, but briefly facing away from him*

*Mateo takes a peek at the available treats, humming in thought. After a few minutes, he looks back in Dulce’s direction.*

They all look so good, it’s hard to choose! …Could you surprise me with one, maybe your favorite?

"oooo a surprise? I won't say no to that! You just sit and relax and I'll be sure to serve you my finest pastries."

*she walks past the counter and near the shelves of bread, grabbing a new platter and tongs as she begins to fill the tray. She moves with precision, knowing the bakery and its contents like the back of her hand. She hums softly to the music on the radio, it's obvious she's in her element in the bakery*

*she approaches the counter again, placing the platter down with a smile*

"Alright here we are! Some conchas and mantecadas, which are my personal favorites, and some churros and regular ol chocolate chip cookies, which are what newer customers always seem to order. I thought I'd give you options regardless!"

Conchas are my favorite too! It’s been a while since I’ve had any, so I guess you being here is a blessing in disguise!

*He takes a bite of the treat, his eyes closing in bliss.*

*The other reason he hasn’t had much time for sweets is because he’s overworking himself as usual- but he’s not going to dump that on his friend.*

“Oh you’re too kind Mateo, I’m just happy to be able to serve lovely customers like yourself!”

*She watches as he bites into the concha, seeing his eyes close in bliss makes her let go of a small breath she didn’t know she was holding. She reaches for two ceramic mugs and begins to pour the hot coffee into them to cool. Yet, she can’t help but turn her head slightly to focus on Mateo’s positive reaction to her pastries*

“How is it? I hope it hits the spot, it especially will when this coffee cools down and you have something to drink with it.”

*Mateo laughs, but there seems to be a dampness in his eyes that he’s trying to hide. He’s not upset of course- the concha and the panadería in general reminds him of home.*

“Glad you liked the bread! Pero, how are you holding up? Yknow, just in general..?”

…I think I’m homesick. I mean, I know this is my home now- pero México is still in my threads. And I haven’t had treats like these in so long, so it’s just brought a lot of memories back.

*…It’s not everything, but it’s a start. The bags under his eyes tell a deeper part of the story, though.*

“Ohhh lo siento, Mateo. It’s ok to feel homesick, I of all people can definitely understand that..”

*She sighs, looking in her cup of hot coffee as she talks, as to not scare him away from this vulnerable moment with any direct eye contact*

“If I knew you felt like this I would’ve invited you here sooner. It might not be Mexico itself, pero es un pedazo del país, de la cultura. And I know it’s not perfect, but…I hope it can be space for you to feel even a little less homesick. It’s helped me a bit..”

*she raises the volume slightly on the radio that sat besides them. Soft bachata plays over it’s speaker, but only high enough for Dulce to nod her head to the rhythm with a soft smile as she tries to bring a smile back onto Mateo’s face*

“Music also helps to pick me up when I’m feeling down.”

- @ask-mateo-manta

*the bell hung above the door rings as he enters the bakery, on the the inside the fresh bread smell is only heightened. Clear shelves line the walls with various types of bread laid out neatly on their shelves, with tongs and decorated platters collected neatly at the end of the wall. The counters and tables are made of a glossy wood with various painted decorations, similar to the painted flowers on the mug Dulce wears on her head. The warm lighting falls across the whole bakery, and soft instamentals play over a small radio on the counter, where Dulce is wiping away some crumbs with a rag before she looks up at the door. Her face lights up as she straightens up behind the counter with a smile*

“Mateo! ¡Bienvenido a la panaderia dulce! Please come make yourself at home”

*She places the rag in her hand behind the counter and gestures to the stools in front of the counter*

¡Gracias por la bienvenida! Your panadería is very homey, and it smells wonderful!

"Speaking of, feel free to grab any sweets you'd like off the shelves! Usually you'd fill your tray and bring it up here for me to ring you up, but since we're friends, it'll be on the house."

*Dulce walks behind the counter to a small stove, still in view, but briefly facing away from him*

*Mateo takes a peek at the available treats, humming in thought. After a few minutes, he looks back in Dulce’s direction.*

They all look so good, it’s hard to choose! …Could you surprise me with one, maybe your favorite?

"oooo a surprise? I won't say no to that! You just sit and relax and I'll be sure to serve you my finest pastries."

*she walks past the counter and near the shelves of bread, grabbing a new platter and tongs as she begins to fill the tray. She moves with precision, knowing the bakery and its contents like the back of her hand. She hums softly to the music on the radio, it's obvious she's in her element in the bakery*

*she approaches the counter again, placing the platter down with a smile*

"Alright here we are! Some conchas and mantecadas, which are my personal favorites, and some churros and regular ol chocolate chip cookies, which are what newer customers always seem to order. I thought I'd give you options regardless!"

Conchas are my favorite too! It’s been a while since I’ve had any, so I guess you being here is a blessing in disguise!

*He takes a bite of the treat, his eyes closing in bliss.*

*The other reason he hasn’t had much time for sweets is because he’s overworking himself as usual- but he’s not going to dump that on his friend.*

“Oh you’re too kind Mateo, I’m just happy to be able to serve lovely customers like yourself!”

*She watches as he bites into the concha, seeing his eyes close in bliss makes her let go of a small breath she didn’t know she was holding. She reaches for two ceramic mugs and begins to pour the hot coffee into them to cool. Yet, she can’t help but turn her head slightly to focus on Mateo’s positive reaction to her pastries*

“How is it? I hope it hits the spot, it especially will when this coffee cools down and you have something to drink with it.”

*Mateo laughs, but there seems to be a dampness in his eyes that he’s trying to hide. He’s not upset of course- the concha and the panadería in general reminds him of home.*

“Glad you liked the bread! Pero, how are you holding up? Yknow, just in general..?”

- @ask-mateo-manta

*the bell hung above the door rings as he enters the bakery, on the the inside the fresh bread smell is only heightened. Clear shelves line the walls with various types of bread laid out neatly on their shelves, with tongs and decorated platters collected neatly at the end of the wall. The counters and tables are made of a glossy wood with various painted decorations, similar to the painted flowers on the mug Dulce wears on her head. The warm lighting falls across the whole bakery, and soft instamentals play over a small radio on the counter, where Dulce is wiping away some crumbs with a rag before she looks up at the door. Her face lights up as she straightens up behind the counter with a smile*

“Mateo! ¡Bienvenido a la panaderia dulce! Please come make yourself at home”

*She places the rag in her hand behind the counter and gestures to the stools in front of the counter*

¡Gracias por la bienvenida! Your panadería is very homey, and it smells wonderful!

"Speaking of, feel free to grab any sweets you'd like off the shelves! Usually you'd fill your tray and bring it up here for me to ring you up, but since we're friends, it'll be on the house."

*Dulce walks behind the counter to a small stove, still in view, but briefly facing away from him*

*Mateo takes a peek at the available treats, humming in thought. After a few minutes, he looks back in Dulce’s direction.*

They all look so good, it’s hard to choose! …Could you surprise me with one, maybe your favorite?

"oooo a surprise? I won't say no to that! You just sit and relax and I'll be sure to serve you my finest pastries."

*she walks past the counter and near the shelves of bread, grabbing a new platter and tongs as she begins to fill the tray. She moves with precision, knowing the bakery and its contents like the back of her hand. She hums softly to the music on the radio, it's obvious she's in her element in the bakery*

*she approaches the counter again, placing the platter down with a smile*

"Alright here we are! Some conchas and mantecadas, which are my personal favorites, and some churros and regular ol chocolate chip cookies, which are what newer customers always seem to order. I thought I'd give you options regardless!"

Conchas are my favorite too! It’s been a while since I’ve had any, so I guess you being here is a blessing in disguise!

*He takes a bite of the treat, his eyes closing in bliss.*

*The other reason he hasn’t had much time for sweets is because he’s overworking himself as usual- but he’s not going to dump that on his friend.*

“Oh you’re too kind Mateo, I’m just happy to be able to serve lovely customers like yourself!”

*She watches as he bites into the concha, seeing his eyes close in bliss makes her let go of a small breath she didn’t know she was holding. She reaches for two ceramic mugs and begins to pour the hot coffee into them to cool. Yet, she can’t help but turn her head slightly to focus on Mateo’s positive reaction to her pastries*

“How is it? I hope it hits the spot, it especially will when this coffee cools down and you have something to drink with it.”

- @ask-mateo-manta

*the bell hung above the door rings as he enters the bakery, on the the inside the fresh bread smell is only heightened. Clear shelves line the walls with various types of bread laid out neatly on their shelves, with tongs and decorated platters collected neatly at the end of the wall. The counters and tables are made of a glossy wood with various painted decorations, similar to the painted flowers on the mug Dulce wears on her head. The warm lighting falls across the whole bakery, and soft instamentals play over a small radio on the counter, where Dulce is wiping away some crumbs with a rag before she looks up at the door. Her face lights up as she straightens up behind the counter with a smile*

“Mateo! ¡Bienvenido a la panaderia dulce! Please come make yourself at home”

*She places the rag in her hand behind the counter and gestures to the stools in front of the counter*

¡Gracias por la bienvenida! Your panadería is very homey, and it smells wonderful!

"Speaking of, feel free to grab any sweets you'd like off the shelves! Usually you'd fill your tray and bring it up here for me to ring you up, but since we're friends, it'll be on the house."

*Dulce walks behind the counter to a small stove, still in view, but briefly facing away from him*

*Mateo takes a peek at the available treats, humming in thought. After a few minutes, he looks back in Dulce’s direction.*

They all look so good, it’s hard to choose! …Could you surprise me with one, maybe your favorite?

"oooo a surprise? I won't say no to that! You just sit and relax and I'll be sure to serve you my finest pastries."

*she walks past the counter and near the shelves of bread, grabbing a new platter and tongs as she begins to fill the tray. She moves with precision, knowing the bakery and its contents like the back of her hand. She hums softly to the music on the radio, it's obvious she's in her element in the bakery*

*she approaches the counter again, placing the platter down with a smile*

"Alright here we are! Some conchas and mantecadas, which are my personal favorites, and some churros and regular ol chocolate chip cookies, which are what newer customers always seem to order. I thought I'd give you options regardless!"

- @ask-mateo-manta

*the bell hung above the door rings as he enters the bakery, on the the inside the fresh bread smell is only heightened. Clear shelves line the walls with various types of bread laid out neatly on their shelves, with tongs and decorated platters collected neatly at the end of the wall. The counters and tables are made of a glossy wood with various painted decorations, similar to the painted flowers on the mug Dulce wears on her head. The warm lighting falls across the whole bakery, and soft instamentals play over a small radio on the counter, where Dulce is wiping away some crumbs with a rag before she looks up at the door. Her face lights up as she straightens up behind the counter with a smile*

“Mateo! ¡Bienvenido a la panaderia dulce! Please come make yourself at home”

*She places the rag in her hand behind the counter and gestures to the stools in front of the counter*

¡Gracias por la bienvenida! Your panadería is very homey, and it smells wonderful!

"Speaking of, feel free to grab any sweets you'd like off the shelves! Usually you'd fill your tray and bring it up here for me to ring you up, but since we're friends, it'll be on the house."

*Dulce walks behind the counter to a small stove, still in view, but briefly facing away from him*

@dulce-pana

O-oh, Dulce, hey! It’s really great to see you again!

The inanimals and I are doing well- Stitch is energetic as usual, and there’s been a lot of visitors lately! I know Davi’s definitely missed you, haha!

I hope Valentine’s Day wasn’t too stressful- if you ever need help, I’ll be there! I may not have a specialty in baking like you, pero I’m very good with a broom, and Davi can help with deliveries!

How are you? I hope you’ve been taking care of yourself, you deserve it!

“And dawww, tell Davi I miss him too! He’s always more than welcome to stop by the bakery for any treats, there’s always a piece of bolillo here with his name on it.”

*Mateo pauses then, seeming to struggle with himself before speaking again.*

Actually, if it’s not too much trouble… would now be a good time for that? The inanimals are napping for the next hour or so, and some pan y café sounds like just what I need right now.

@dulce-pana

O-oh, Dulce, hey! It’s really great to see you again!

The inanimals and I are doing well- Stitch is energetic as usual, and there’s been a lot of visitors lately! I know Davi’s definitely missed you, haha!

I hope Valentine’s Day wasn’t too stressful- if you ever need help, I’ll be there! I may not have a specialty in baking like you, pero I’m very good with a broom, and Davi can help with deliveries!

How are you? I hope you’ve been taking care of yourself, you deserve it!

“And dawww, tell Davi I miss him too! He’s always more than welcome to stop by the bakery for any treats, there’s always a piece of bolillo here with his name on it.”

*She wandered the living room for a while, receiving some kind greetings from the objects that resided there and was soon directed to an inanimal rescue also located in the room. The objects informed her that if her furry friend were to be anywhere, he'd be there. She thanked them for the advice with some bread and soon made her way towards the rescue*

- @dulce-pana

Bork!

*There’s little pitter-patters and a soft bork before a familiar brown fabric dog slips through the doggy door attached to the rescue’s door. He approaches the object with a wagging tail, sniffing the air.*

“¡Firulais! Hola buddy, how are you today?”

*She moved the paper bag into one arm as she leaned down slightly to pet the dog with her free hand*

“Oye, I got your usual for you!”

*she reaches into the bag and pulls out a piece of warm bolillo as she held it out to him with a smile*

*There are sounds of other dogs and animals on the other side of the door, which the knitbull pays no mind to. He does, however, perk up again at the sound of an object speaking warmly but firmly to the inanimals, calling a few by name.*

“I guess that’s your owner huh?”

*she takes a deep breath, her slight nervousness from before returning slightly as she walks up to the door and lightly knocks on it*

“Um, hello?”

Welcome to Scraps of Hope! I’m- ay, Davi, there you are!

*Said knitbull borks happily, not yet moving from Dulce’s side as he looks up at her. Mateo sighs before turning back to the new object.*

…I’m gonna take a wild guess and say you’re the one who found Davi? I hope he wasn’t too much of a hassle- he’s always running off somewhere, heh.

I’m Mateo, by the way. Mateo Manta. Oh, uh, blanket.

“Davi?”

*She repeats as she looks down at the dog. He simply barks at the object happily, not moving from her side. She chuckles, looking back to the object in front of them*

“Well I wouldn’t say found him, he kinda ran out to me as I approached the shelter. I can only assume he smelled his favorite bread in my bag haha!”

“Although, I will say I did not know little Davi here had a home. He’s been showing up at my bakery for a treat every morning before I open, and seeing as he’s been doing this for a few weeks I assumed he was a stray.”

“Aye but here I am talking your ear off before I even introduce myself! My names Dulce Pana, it’s nice to meet you Mateo.”

*He seems to be trying out how her name sounds! Mateo’s eyes grow soft as he smiles at Dulce.*

It’s nice to meet you too! And yes, this is Davi- he’s a knitbull, and one of the first inanimals I ever rescued! He’s usually out helping me find stray inanimals, so that’s what I thought he was doing every morning. You’re telling me he’s been getting free treats all this time?

*He glares playfully at Davi, who keeps wagging his tail, completely unbothered. After a moment, he seems to remember something Dulce had said- along with noticing the paper bag the object is holding.*

Oh! Right! Are you by any chance from that bakery the homeowner ordered from on FoodFetch? Mitchell had mentioned something about it a few weeks ago, but I’ve been so busy with the shelter that I haven’t been able to stop by!

“Yes he has, but trust me I don’t mind! I actually began to look forward to seeing this little guy every morning, he was kinda my first regular at the bakery.”

*She lightly pet Davi’s head as she finished her sentence, her eyes filled with genuine appreciation for the knitted dog. Although her attention was quickly brought back to Mateo as he mentioned the bakery, a light blush spreading across her face as the spotlight of the conversation was suddenly shifted onto her*

“Oh! Yes I am! I’ll have to thank Mitchell later for spreading the word about me and my little bakery.”

“And don’t worry about not stopping by, I actually have some bread with me if you’d like to try some. I have more bolillo for Davi as well as some varied fruit empanadas in case I met with Davi’s potential owner, which I suppose would be you!”

*She held the paper bag out to Mateo for him to take, the smell of fresh bread and fruity flavors filling the air as it moved*

*Mateo looks longingly into the bag as he takes it, then smiles back up at Dulce.*

Would you like to share them with me? I could introduce you to the other inanimals too, and maybe you could tell me more about your bakery?

"I'd love to actually. If we were back at my bakery I'd also offer you a warm cup of coffee to go with it. Pan y café are like a match made in heaven y'know?"

*She chuckles lightly before looking back at the rescue behind him. She had an excited look in her eye, happy to share her baked goods with a potential new friend*

"But do tell me about this rescue of yours! I think you said it was called Scraps of Hope?"

Right now, I mostly have tasselhounds, but I also have a cordhair named Sprite, a yarntail kit named Spindle, a couple pythorns, some tearrots, a corkatoo… Lots of inanimals, haha! It’s a lot of work, but I wouldn’t change it for the world.

*Mateo steps to the side to hold the door open for Dulce, Davi following after. Inside the main room of the rescue, many of the tasselhounds are running around and playing, happy barks filling the air. Mateo leads Dulce to a nearby table with comfy chairs, setting the bag gently on said table. A multicolored patchwork dog inanimal that was snoozing under one of the chairs perks up as soon as they approach, and Mateo smiles.*

This is Stitch! He’s my little troublemaker! He likes to run off when I’m not looking, and the last time he did, he was gone for a while.

…But don’t worry, the homeowner helped find him! They help out here too sometimes!

*He gives Stitch a friendly pat on the head before he turns back to the paper bag.*

Let’s dig in, yeah?

"Oh I'm sorry to hear about that. Had I known earlier that these little guys usually wander away from the rescue I would've come to talk about Davi sooner. The last thing I want to do is cause anyone to crumble under that worry."

"But I'm glad to know they have a place here to call home! By the looks of the place I can tell you care very deeply about these animals. I'm sure all the other inanimals are just as much of a sweetheart as Davi and Stich!"

*Dulce brings her attention to the bag as well, quickly peeking in to visually sort it's contents*

"There's some more plain Bolillo on top if Stitch would like some! The empanadas should be on the bottom, apple, cherry, or pineapple filling! Personally I'm biased towards the apple filled ones due to all the cinnamon, but please choose whichever flavor you like!"

Oh! That’s kind of you to offer, but I’m sure you’re really busy. I mean, you have a whole bakery of your own- I’m sure that’s a lot of work!

Speaking of…

*He pulls out the cherry empanada to enjoy, letting Dulce take the apple one after hearing she’s biased towards it. His eyes gleam with excitement.*

Do you want to tell me about your bakery?

“Well it's called Panadería Dulce, and I'm actually not too busy with it. Sure I bake all sorts of bread, which does take some time, but I don't get many customers since I haven't really spread the word about it beyond the kitchen. Like I said earlier, Davi was really my only regular in the month or so I've been open. Besides him only Miranda and Stephan have stopped by more than once but I wouldn't call them regulars. But I'm happy to hear Mitchell is bringing it up in conversation himself! He helped me set it up and honestly he's the first real friend I've made in the house. Well, I say ‘friend’ but I think there might be a small chance we're actually related, y'know with.. both of us being food and all...”

*She slowly stops herself in the middle of her thoughts, realizing how much she'd been rambling on*

“Oh! I'm sorry for rambling, it's sort of a bad habit of mine haha..”

*She chuckles to clear the air of her own embarrassment and takes a bite of her pastry, keeping her mouth busy as if to not scare off Mateo with her talking*

Ay, no, you don’t have anything to apologize for! I really enjoy listening to you- and others too, of course! It doesn’t bother me, and helps me learn about friends like you!

Besides, I’ve been known to ramble about textiles sometimes, since I like them so much!

"Gracias, that type of reassurance means a lot to me. The panaderas at my old bakery always loved to chat so I can't help but take after them haha! Although I also understand some people don't really like a chatterbox, so I try to tone it down around new people.."

*Dulce notices that Mateo had tasted the pastry during her ramblings and her energy and excitement returned in an instant*

"Speaking of baking, how's the empanada? Any improvements or changes you think should be made to it? I want all my baking to be as perfect as it can be so I'd appreciate any feedback you have!"

I think it’s great! The outside is the perfect texture, and the filling is really tasty!

*His voice gets just a little bit quieter now..*

It’s honestly been a while since I’ve had pan dulce of any kind, so getting to enjoy this makes me really happy …and grateful!

“Well if you ever want some more, you’re more than welcome to stop by my panaderia anytime. I’ll be more than happy to let you sample any other flavor or types of pastries you’d like, y’know bring in some more sweetness into your life!”

*She looks at the inanimals surrounding them, basking in their presence as they bask in the warmth of the rescue*

“And feel free to bring any of these little guys along, I’ve got plenty of pet safe treats to share as well! I’m sure Davi could show you the way, he seems to have it memorized by know.”

*she chuckles*

Thank you so much Dulce, I’ll definitely- Ay, Stitch-!

*A certain patchwork inanimal has perked up at the mention of treats from somewhere in the rescue. There’s a blur that very nearly collides with Dulce, until Mateo steps in front of her and catches him. He yips and borks in Mateo’s arms, wriggling.*

Stitch, I know you’re excited about …those, but we should be polite! I don’t think Dulce would appreciate being jumped on!

*Mateo chuckles nervously as he sets Stitch down, sighing in defeat when he tries jumping on his hind legs again.*

Sorry about Stitch- he’s harmless, really! He just gets really excited whenever someone mentions t-r-e-a-t-s. I’m still working on that, heh.

“¡Aye! What an energetic little guy! Had I known he was sensitive to the word I wouldn’t have used it, haha. But thank you for the protection nonetheless!”

*She watches Stitch with a fond smile, the energetic bundle having a hard time settling down. She couldn’t help but want to pamper him, the same way she pampered Davi when he first showed up at her bakery. Her smile grew into a small smirk*

“Although, if this little guy really wants a t-r-e-a-t, I think there was still a piece of bolillo in the paper bag for him to have. Some motivation to get him to behave, perhaps.”

*She reaches for the brown paper bag as she begins to sift through it as it’s material crunches loudly, which was most likely not the best idea around Stitch and the other inanimals still in the room*

*…It’s a good thing many of the tasselhounds are in the play room, but the two others that are in the main room immediately head over and sit politely at the sound of rustling. Mateo beams.*

Oh, that was such a good sit! Good boy Herringbone! Good girl Taffeta! ¡Muy bien!

*Both inanimals wag their tails as they stay seated. Stitch sits for about half a second before he’s jumping up again. Mateo chuckles.*

I think we might need a bit more bolillo for these two.

“Oh we definitely will, but these pieces can hold them over for now I hope. I really wish I could have brought enough for everyone.”

*She holds out a few pieces of the bolillo to Mateo, hoping they can feed the tasselhounds together*

“But for now we can feed them what we have. And now I know next time to bring way more tre-, ah t-r-e-a-t-s for them! Well, if you and the inanimals would be willing to have me again. I really enjoyed my time here.”

*Dulce smiled warmly at him. Being at the rescue made her feel a little more welcomed in the house, and Mateo’s welcoming and positive attitude also made her feel as warm as a freshly baked bread on the inside. She can only hope to be able keep him and the inanimals around*

*Mateo gladly takes the bolillo pieces, watching as both Herringbone and Taffeta go into a stay position. Mateo has Herringbone do a spin before he gets his piece, and Taffeta gives a paw before hers.*

¡Muy bien! Alright now, Stitch..?

*The frayhound borks and rolls over. Mateo laughs.*

Close enough!

*Dulce gives her piece of bolillo to Stitch, who takes it happily after his little trick. She chuckles as she watches him and the other hounds enjoy their snack*

“I’ll be sure to swing by here again later in the week, maybe even sooner with the snacks. Oh! I can try out some new cookie cutters I have to make fun little cookies for them! As well as more bolillo, obviously to give Davi one for himself as he’s used to it by now I’m sure..”

*She rambled on to herself quietly as she began to plan out all the possible treats to bring in to the rescue on her next visit, obviously excited to get back to baking. Although her train of thought was quickly stopped as turned to face Mateo with a smile*

“Oh! Y lo más importante, more bread for you Mateo! Would you like more empanadas? Any request? I can make you anything!”

*He pauses when Dulce asks about himself. He chuckles and rubs the back of his head, a little flustered.*

O-oh, me? That’s really sweet of you, but I’m okay with anything- I don’t need anything special! The inanimals deserve it more, really!

*She watches Mateo’s reaction to the spotlight suddenly being on him, finding his love and dedication to the inanimals rather admirable. She waves a hand dismissively*

“Oh nonsense! You deserve some just as much as these cute little guys, if not even more! I’m sure they didn’t all just train themselves, it takes hard work to get inanimals to behave as well as yours do.”

*Dulce gives a playful shrug and sighs as she continues speak, now with a bit of teasing sarcasm*

“But, if you reallyy won’t give me an answer, I suppose I’ll just have to surprise you.”

*She played up the task like it was a chore, but in reality she was even more excited to get back to the bakery and make something special for her new friend*

*Mateo smiles sadly.*

…Lo siento, I’m not really… used to having things for myself. All my time and energy is spent on the inanimals, or helping the homeowner. I really appreciate you a lot though, and I really would be alright with a surprise.

“Oh there’s no need to apologize for that! I’d be more then happy to make you some surprise pastries, if anything take it as a token of my appreciation for showing me your rescue and properly introducing me to Davi. It’d be my pleasure to make some treats for you and the inanimals, it’ll be a sweet bonding experience for you all to share.”

*She quickly brings a hand to her mouth as she recognizes her slip up, chuckling slightly over it regardless*

“Opps, I said the word again..”