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JGoB, Monday Morning
The purple cupcakes from Friday had all been consumed and Stark was, after taking a walk around the island, looking for baked goods. And he hadn't made a trip to the bakery in weeks now, so it seemed like a good idea.
There was a special on boozy cupcakes today. Perhaps the employees were expecting a long week. Maybe they just thought Mondays deserved alcohol. In any case, they all sounded appealing. Probably not something he'd use for cupcake class, but certainly something he'd like to try eating. There were certainly enough flavors that he could take some for later. He'd even share them.
Whiskey Sour Cupcakes
White Russian Cupcakes
PiƱa Colada Cupcakes
Mudslide Cupcakes
Margarita Cupcakes
Tequila Sunrise Cupcakes
Lemon Drop Cupcakes
Strawberry Daquiri Cupcakes
Gin and Tonic Cupcakes
Bourbon Chocolate Cupcakes
Sangria Cupcakes
Mimosa Cupcakes
Since there were conveniently 12 varieties offered this morning Stark had ordered the full dozen. It only made sense. He was now seated at a table by the window, looking outside and wondering which flavor he ought to try first.
[Open, of course, for baked goods and/or alien interaction!]
There was a special on boozy cupcakes today. Perhaps the employees were expecting a long week. Maybe they just thought Mondays deserved alcohol. In any case, they all sounded appealing. Probably not something he'd use for cupcake class, but certainly something he'd like to try eating. There were certainly enough flavors that he could take some for later. He'd even share them.
Whiskey Sour Cupcakes
White Russian Cupcakes
PiƱa Colada Cupcakes
Mudslide Cupcakes
Margarita Cupcakes
Tequila Sunrise Cupcakes
Lemon Drop Cupcakes
Strawberry Daquiri Cupcakes
Gin and Tonic Cupcakes
Bourbon Chocolate Cupcakes
Sangria Cupcakes
Mimosa Cupcakes
Since there were conveniently 12 varieties offered this morning Stark had ordered the full dozen. It only made sense. He was now seated at a table by the window, looking outside and wondering which flavor he ought to try first.
[Open, of course, for baked goods and/or alien interaction!]