Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27181220-20150824012706/@comment-27260597-20150826124706

9:04

Man, did Mer hate stairs.

The dozen trays finally made it down the twists and turns and winds of the impossibly long stairs. And none of the sisters knew how to do the now worshipped plate-on-arm waiter thingy. "Well, thanks. Now you guys can go." Merana said, surveying the total 72 white ramekins.

The fresh-baked smell wafted through the bake sale, and since saltwater taffy had always called to her, she could still smell her own work through the other delicious treats.