sweet smells [riley]

[attr="class","smdbody"]Despite the fact that he could still feel the residual burns on his tongue from his last trip, Cecil still needed his caffeine fix. There was just something about not having to make it yourself that really seemed to make it better. The warmth and smell of various baked goods reached his nose when he opened the door, Cecil took in a deep breath before stepping a little further into the bakery. He also had a hunch he would be here on business if Riley was working right now, the basket he was carrying was filled with a few bouquets that had been ordered, but he always carried a few extras. He paused to let a woman out the door, looking own at the floor instead of making eye contact, and then stepped up to the counter to look over the menu. Cecil set the basket down by his feet gently as he prepared to get his money out before he ordered, once someone was at the counter at least. [attr="class","smdtags"] --- ■ @riley ■ too hot

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let's leave the world for the ones Riley heard the timer go off so she moved away from the counter towards the back of the kitchen to take the freshly baked cookies out of the oven. Her parents had just finished mixing up brownie mix so she helped them place it in the oven before setting the timer before carrying the hot cookie tray out to the front counter. She smiled when she noticed Cecil was standing behind the counter, She set the tray down in front of the cookie section, glad that she wasn't holding the hot tray any longer she had set her cooking mitts nearby. "Hello Cecil, what can I get for you?" She asked unable to avoid thinking about the possible chance of buying some flowers from him today. The counter was in her way so she couldn't see them and the desserts held a strong smell but Cecil was likely carrying some with him anyway. She was a regular customer after all. I should suggest something that didn't just come out of the oven.... She thought to herself, worried he might chose the cookies she had just brought out when any of the other desserts weren't nearly as hot. w h o c h a n g e e v e r y t h i n g

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[attr="class","smdbody"]He nodded at Riley in lieu of actually greeting her, but at least he made eye contact with her. Setting the money on the counter he spoke, "Just a coffee right now. Early morning." With what seemed to be an infinite number of cats and farm work to do, what morning wasn't. Cecil reached down to grab the basket and set it up on the counter, simply raising an eyebrow at Riley."Not much here yet. Figured you might want to have a look." He gave a shrug, as though her answer ultimately really didn't matter to him. Still, Cecil pushed the basket so it sat in the middle of the counter and let it rest there as he finished counting out the correct change. [attr="class","smdtags"] --- ■ @riley ■ too hot

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let's leave the world for the ones Riley nodded her head as she moved away from the counter to make him a cup of coffee, "The usual?" She turned her head to look over at him as she prepared his coffee, giving him a chance to change his order if he wanted something added or not added in his cup of coffee. It gave her a chance to see the basket that had been hiding on the floor. Of course she was interested in looking at his bouquets, more than likely going to buy but she would first have to finish preparing his cup of coffee. She brought his cup of coffee over, setting it on the counter as she peeked over at the bouquets in his basket once more. "They are beautiful." She changed the subject, it was hard to not focus on the flowers in front of her, even when he was likely more interested in the coffee on top of the counter between them. "How much are you selling them for?" She asked as she finished putting coffee on his purchase. "Will that be all for you?" She hoped he would ask for something else, the day seemed to go forever when she was bored and it would be nice to have him around, even if it was just a little bit longer. w h o c h a n g e e v e r y t h i n g

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