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[carrotandrod]

[Action]

[Well Dylas eventually gotten himself a job with a local bakery to deliver cakes and other goodies around town. Not the most glamorous job, but the owner was nice and he gets to roam around Union - there's just one thing he didn't like about it, but he rather not think on it.

So he can be seen in all sorts of places on a bike with stacks of neat, white boxes tied to it, every once in a while he stops to either deliver the goods or check to make sure everything's tied up neatly. On the handlebars was a Pikachu shading her eyes, looking out for obstacles.

Once he found one of the addresses on his list, he heads up to the door and knocks quite loudly - cringing internally]

Hey. Shake Those Buns! ...Bakery here. Got a Delivery for you.

Comments

[timeywimeyorb]

[Setsuna looks up from her books and accompanying notes. Oh goodness! She'd nearly forgotten about her order. She'd wanted to treat her friends to a special cake, not for any particular reason but she could never be sure if Hotaru had experienced such luxuries.

Lethe, laying under the desk, lifted her large head and slowly turned to look at Setsuna.]

Slow?

[Setsuna smiles at the question.]

You'll see. I know you are more patient than that.

[The young woman gets up and Lethe the Slowpoke follows. She opens the door, but Lethe shoves her head forward instead.]

Slooow?

[Setsuna offers an apologetic smile.]

Sorry. She's just curious about new visitors.

[carrotandrod]

[Dylas waited patiently... mostly for a response, box in hand as the door opens]

Hey I'm not...

[He stops, realizing the "Slow" didn't come from the woman poking her head out, but a pokemon out of his view. A mareepish expression went across his face before he quickly puts on a poker face]

Er. Setsuna Meioh? Here's the "House Specialty Cake" as you ordered. Go ahead and check to see if it's correct.

[timeywimeyorb]

[Setsuna didn't notice the expression. Instead she takes the offered box with its baked goods. She opens the lid to check and then nods, eyes glancing up at Dylas.]

Yes, this appears to be correct. I do appreciate your quick service.

[It'll be in time for dinner. Lovely!]

[tracedarte]

[Luke just so happens to be heading out of the Fabre manor when Dylas arrives, a maid coming out to receive the delivery... and laughs at the Shifter's greeting outright.]

Oh man! That's super embarrassing. I thought my job was bad...



What's the delivery huh?

[carrotandrod]

[He blushes furiously at the laughter]

Hey - I didn't name the place... Ah.

[Dylas straightens up when Luke approached them]

Lady fon Fabre had requested a...

[Wait, this might be a surprise, best not to spill too much]

A special order from the bakery and I'm here to drop it off.

[tracedarte]

Huh? Mom ordered something good?

[The maid tries to stop him, but he pushes forward to try and take the box off of Dylas instead.]

I bet it's for me, hand it over.

[carrotandrod]

[He holds the box up and out of Luke's reach]

Sorry, this is for Lady Fabre. I don't think she'd like it if someone opened it first.

[tracedarte]

I'm her son! I get to see what's in it!

What if you're delivering something that could hurt her?!

[unreined]

[As Dylas is knocking on the door, a passing girl has taken interest in the sweet smell wafting from those boxes on the bike.

Absol sniffs at the boxes a few times, as if to confirm the presence of food, then just picks one up to have a closer look.]

[carrotandrod]

[The Pikachu on the bike was lightly dosing as Dylas went to deliver. It's ears twitched as the absol shifter investigated. When she lifted one of the boxes, it got up and started to cry out]

{Hey! Hey! Put it down!}

[Dylas turns around and quickly set the box down, running towards her]

[unreined]

What's the big deal? [She asks the Pikachu, looking to see if there's a way to open the box.]

[carrotandrod]

{Dylas is going to be - Hey! Over here!}

[The shifter skids to a halt, leaning on the handlebars, looking cross]

Hey. Those don't belong to you, put it back.

[unreined]

Hey you. What's in the box? [It's as if she wasn't listening to the command.]

darn it... I want frybeard now :(

[carrotandrod]

Honeyed Frybread, they're for a professor.

Never had it myself. XD

[unreined]

[Well she gets the "honeyed" part of it, but-] Frybread? I want to try some!

its the best thing, flaky/crisp outside, fluffy light inside.

[carrotandrod]

Hey! You can't eat that one! If you want to try it, go buy one at a bakery. That one already's been claimed by someone.

Oooo.

[unreined]

Can't I just fight you for this one? [She says matter-of-factly.]

obviously not a health food.

[carrotandrod]

What?! That's not how it works!

[How clueless is this girl?!]

[unreined]

How is this any different from fighting over a wild Oren Berry tree?