#idaras

THINGS ARE WINDING DOWN FOR HIS MORNING SHIFT at the bakery, which means he actually has some time to focus on prepping fresh goods. it’s a meditative process that sosa always enjoyed, especially in the quiet the shop had to offer. the chime of the front door breaks that silence, though he’s hardly annoyed, peering out from the back to see who’s there. “ ah, hey grace !! ” he calls out, a polite and dimpled smile on his face at the sight of someone familiar. “ just finishing up something back here. i’ll be with you in a sec. looking for anything in particular ?? ”