JGoB, Sunday morning

[stykera]

Going to the bakery on the weekends was almost a routine for Stark and routines were useful. Routines were good for keeping himself more grounded and for keeping him from being stuck in his own head. At least some of the time that worked, anyway.

And then there was the fact that he just genuinely enjoyed the bakery. It was comfortable there and he did love his baked goods.

Today's special, which the staff seemed very proud of, were sugar cookies decorated with edible flowers.

Stark was sitting at a table with a plate of those flower cookies in front of him and a box with cupcakes, decorated with icing flowers rather than real ones, for later.



[Open, of course, for baked good or alien needs though I will disappear for a bit later this afternoon]

Devil's Nest | Sunday Evening

[long_memory]

This was, like, the first normal Sunday in awhile and Silver was celebrating by having a very normal shift. If anything weird happened he would simply just ignore it. Today was a firmly normal day.