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[Color=crimson]Time:[/color] Morning
[Color=crimson]Location:[/color] Sweet Keks
[Color=crimson]Interactions:[/color] [@Alivefalling] Cyrus [@Potter] Luna [@Helo] Liam


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Sorrel had been glad that Cyrus stayed beside her as she got patched up. The man doing the patching up wasn’t the best with bedside manner and so having her friend there to chat with and distract her from what the medic was doing was a relief. She’d never really been fond of needles, but she wasn’t about to admit that to anyone and she knew how to put on a brave face. She had to admit, though, that the sewing up didn’t hurt nearly as bad as being stabbed by the silver.

Once she was bandaged up, she allowed herself to rest there for a little bit so she didn’t feel as drained. She knew that they shouldn’t hang out for much longer, however, as both her and Cyrus needed sleep and they had animals at home that would begin to worry about them. She was just glad she had an apartment that had a tiny backyard that Helmar could use to go out and relieve himself during the day. He would be upset about not being fed yet, however. So soon she was up and thanking Liam for his hospitality. She’d also made sure it would be okay if she came by sometime the next day to check up on Luna and visit with her since she was still concerned for the girl.

They then left and Sorrel took Cyrus back to his car, but before they got there she brought up something she heard him offer earlier. He’d said something about helping her at the bakery and she actually thought that wouldn’t be a bad idea. So she suggested if he were serious he should stop by the bakery sometime the next day. She’d be grateful for the help, that was for sure. With that she hugged him and bid him good night before going home.

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The next morning Sorrel woke up rather sore and sighed a bit to herself as she slowly got out of bed. [color=crimson][i]Is this what it feels like to get old?[/i][/color] She thought to herself and chuckled a little bit. Helmar looked over at her and cocked his head as if to ask what was so funny. [color=crimson]”Oh Helmar, when you live as long as I do you find humor in the silliest things.”[/color] She told him and he sighed as he lay back down. She went about slowly getting ready for the day.

It was rather early, the sun not having risen quite yet as she needed to get down to the bakery and begin making fresh goods. She yawned a bit and made herself some coffee before feeding Helmar and then making herself some breakfast. Before long she had eaten, showered carefully, and then was [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/60/07/55/60075589d801c3ceef475c188b405f4b.jpg]dressed[/url] for the day. She braided her hair in two [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/0e/02/db/0e02db108eb9696d1a4864c7c1505b79.jpg]dutch braids[/url] to keep it mostly out of her way. She began to head out the door when she heard whining behind her and looked back to see her dog looking at her sadly. She had her keys in her hand, but after a moment of hesitation she put them back and grabbed Helmar’s leash. [color=crimson]”Fine you big cry baby, you can come with me today.”[/color] She said as she gave him a grin which she received a happy bark in response. [color=crimson]”Shhh people are still sleeping.”[/color] She laughed as she hooked the leash on his collar. Soon they were out the door and walking to the bakery.

The early morning went by smoothly as she made and began baking some of the fresh goods and now it was time to open her doors. Helmar lay quietly in the corner out of the way as she flipped the sign to open and unlocked her door. [color=crimson]”Let’s see what today will bring, shall we?”[/color] She said as she moved back behind the counter and began decorating some cupcakes as she began singing along to the music she had softly playing.