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“Right, here we are. Tempest Treats, my Aunt’s renowned bakery. I already arranged everything beforehand, so there’s a table and… "decorations" set up ahead of time. Just… brace yourself, alright?”
RJ led Yugamu into the quaint, homely bakery by the hand. The overhead bell rung as they entered the doorway, a cozy warmth enveloped them both. The dining area was dimly lit aside from a certain table in the center that was embellished with macabre memorabilia. Skulls, construction paper organs and even prop skeletons.
The raven pulled out a chair and invited her to sit. A faint blush spread across those powdery cheeks.
“…This is embarrassing.”














