chosenfake: (♪ this is my winter song to you)
luke fon fabre: DUDE IN DISTRESS ([personal profile] chosenfake) wrote in [community profile] exsiliumlogs2013-06-01 07:07 pm

open ♪ little shine

Date & Time: June 1st, late afternoon.
Location: An unnamed bakery in the main part of town.
Characters: Luke ([personal profile] chosenfake) and maybe you!
Summary: Luke is shopping for sweet things. Nothing life-changing. Luke will not be getting sick or transferring it to others if you're worried.
Warnings: None, unless you're diabetic.


[Luke spends some time studying the window outside the bakery. He's not sure what he has in mind. Despite his noble upbringing, he never really paid much attention to what kind of sweets were what, and that's coming back to haunt him now. He remembers Tear's cake, though, and it makes him a little nostalgic. He folds up his umbrella and goes inside.

For anyone with a similar amount of self-control, he can be found browsing the cases and shelves, torn between fruit tarts or chocolate-covered confections. There's normal bread, too, but that's not why he's here.]


That one would probably go good with tea...

[Man, it all looks delicious. Maybe he'll grab that layered coffee and chocolate cake for Asch. He seems like that kind of person.]
curatesecrets: (cookies fix everything)

[personal profile] curatesecrets 2013-07-02 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Thank you, that's very generous of you. I'll have to return the favor someday soon. [he takes the bag and allows himself a brief moment of "omg pastry", sniffing the contents with relish]. Where do you live? In the apartments?
curatesecrets: (well this was unexpected.)

[personal profile] curatesecrets 2013-07-06 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh! I heard about that - the rocket. [he's suddenly even more animated, nodding rapidly] I actually arrived right before they opened the apartments up again - spent my first night here in a tent, it was all pretty disorienting.