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*Stepping out from the alley, I look around looking odd but not out of place amongst the other pedestrians.*
Now what...
*From underneath my mask my red eyes dart around, hungrily searching the busy sidewalk before resting upon the roadside stand.*
Yes, maybe bread for now.
*I stride towards the stand, not bothering to wave back.*
Excuse me, but can you tell me where I am?
*I lie deciding to play the lost tourist.*
You know, that's a greeeaat question. You look to be—
*Glances up and diagonally at the nearest street sign*
At the corner of Harold and Glaze. While you're here, can I interest you in any of our wide array of baked goods? We have every kind of bread, pastry, and sweet that you could want!