Apr 28, 2021
Thalia didn’t spend too much time in the city centre on account of how it often got her either rented or in some kind of trouble. She had spent a lot of time claimed, which had left her more at ease, less guarded and with a sharper toungue than most found acceptable. However, she’d been feeling a little cooped up lately so she was out and about. Strolling down main, she stopped in front of the bakery, admiring their display. She loved cakes, but it had been a while since she’d gotten to taste one. Noticing a guy coming up the street, she turned, leaning against the display window. “You’re not in the mood for cake by any chance?” she asked, giving him a wry smile.