Apr 22, 2018 19:11:14 GMT -6
Post by TOM RIDGIT on Apr 22, 2018 19:11:14 GMT -6
MM hungy Tom had wandered out a little further than usual, having wanted to secure stronger materials for his small pokemon hammocks. The material he had already was great, however it didn't stand up well against teething baby pokes, and while nobody had made complaints about it he wanted his products to last. He'd managed to make a deal, a delivery once a month for an incredibly reasonable price, with enough material and then some to make his weekly quota of hammocks. It had taken a good few hours of back and forth and explaining what he needed it all for, but now it was done he was feeling peckish as was his Swoobat. Pick had been complaining for the past hour he was hungry. They were in luck. After asking for recommendations he made the trek to a small bakery. He wasn't used to being this far away from his shop, only ever scouting the woods and visiting the two local shops, so it took him a little while to find it. When he finally did though, stepping in was like walking into heaven. The place smelled like warm fresh baked goods that had his stomach growling and mouth watering. Immediately Pick was hovering by the display case with pokepuffs in, while Tom spent more time looking at the sugar dusted goods. He decided on what he wanted, grabbing Pick out of the air, making his way to the front, using one hand to grab money from his pocket. He figured the owner of the place was out back doing something, so he pinged the bell gently. "Hush you." He tapped Pick's nose gently. "Stop that, you'll get food soon." Pick continued to whine anyway. MADE BY NOVA
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Apr 24, 2018 22:08:51 GMT -6
Post by Edd Greyson on Apr 24, 2018 22:08:51 GMT -6
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Edd had darted into the back for a moment to respond to Toasty; who's alert oinking had notified him that the latest batch of hand pies were done and ready to come out of the oven. Giving his oldest companion a quick thank-you pat on the head, he grabbed his oven mitts and ducked to pull out the perfect pies. As soon as he opened the oven to check them, he was greeted by the thick, sweet aroma of well made crust and sugary filling. Mmmm, pecha berry, nothing could compete with it. No sooner had he placed the tray on a table to cool than he heard the telltale jingle of his doorbell, alerting him that a customer had come in. Straightening up, he called out to the front, doubtful that they could hear him but figuring it was polite to at least try.[break] "I'll be with you in just a moment!"[break][break] Hurrying as fast as he could without messing up quality, the baker dusted the fresh pies with powdered sugar and grabbed the tray of cheri berry turnovers that had been waiting their turn to slide into the oven. Once they were set to bake, he gave Toasty another pet, asking him to keep an eye on things before taking off his mitts and heading back up toward the front. Just in time too, if the gentle ding of the service bell was any indicator. As he walked he smoothed his apron, trying to shake off some of the sugar that dusted his front and emerging behind the counter with a cheery greeting.[break] "Sorry about that! The oven's always cycling through these pastries and I can't leave them back there too long. Don't want them turning into crispy critters!"[break] He chuckled at his own joke, lifting his head to his waiting customer.[break] "Now then, how can i help y-"[break] He froze mid sentence, amber eyes blowing wide open when he saw just who his patron was. There was no mistaking those ears, those dark eyes, the familiar curve of that smile. And of course his swoobat, when had Pick ever not come with him on errands? It was him, it was him and he was here and he was real and Edd had genuinely thought he'd never see him again. He had resigned to it, even; since the day at the docks...[break] His voice was barely a whisper, breathed in something like disbelief.[break] "Tom...? Is that you..? Can it really be...?"
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