“People underestimate the things I would do for this bread.” the words are spoken before she takes a ginormous bite of her sandwich, letting out a quiet hum of glee as she wiggled in place. She was truly glad she had found a small mom and pop café-restaurant that she could sit at and not have to worry about fans bomb rushing her. It really gave her a better sense of normalcy and comfort. “The only thing I ask is that you not tell a bunch of people about this place, it’s a secret little hideaway!”
“i’ve never gotten the appeal of bread. on it’s own, anyway. but it seems to make you very happy-- maybe i should try some,” thet replied with a little laugh. “i can barely get myself to talk during the best of times. i think i’m a good candidate for secret-keeping.”





















