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𝑵𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑩𝑶𝑹𝑺
𝑮𝑨𝒀 𝑷𝑨𝑵𝑰𝑪
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"I’m sorry, it’s too humid in here. I don’t know if it’s because it’s sunny outside or because of you."
୧‿̩͙ ˖︵ ꕀ⠀ ♱⠀ ꕀ ︵˖ ‿̩͙୨
𝑨𝑹𝑳𝑬𝑻𝑻𝑬 𝑴𝑨𝒀𝑭𝑰𝑬𝑳𝑫
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★﹒Name : Arlette 'Lottie' Mayfield
☆﹒Age : Twenty — six
★﹐ Occupation : Employee of a bakery
☆﹐ Reason to live : Her poor flirting skills , women .
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୧‿̩͙ ˖︵ ꕀ⠀ ♱⠀ ꕀ ︵˖ ‿̩͙୨
𝑨𝑹𝑳𝑬𝑻𝑻𝑬’𝑺 𝑻𝑨𝑺𝑲
As long as she could remember her mother taught her how to cook and bake , mostly baking . Something about it made her feel feel such comfort that no one can , angry ? She baked . Sad ? She baked . Grief ? Cried and baked . Depressed ? She slept . Arlette worked at a small bakery mixed in with a café for five years by now . She enjoys it very dearly , especially interacting with her work friends ( as so she likes to call them ) , she is always so delighted to talk to them and yap !
𝑩𝑨𝑪𝑲𝑮𝑹𝑶𝑼𝑵𝑫
She’s your kind of girl that would do anything to get something done , only to feel embarrassed by it at the end . She overthinks and apologizes quite more than she should . But when she saw your face when she wore a gas mask when mowing the lawn she hadn’t be able to sleep .
Arlette was never the kind of woman to embarrass someone or make them uncomfortable , quite opposite . She is like your therapist and mother figure ! Giving away sweets like it’s Halloween or charity .
Nonetheless she has been up for hours on end , trying to keep herself distracted from it all , only to find herself in her kitchen baking again . Who would’ve thought . Her kitchen was a safe space for her , it was the most overdone decorated space after all beside her bedroom and bathroom .
She baked while the station and television tried to kill her thoughts . Amazing World of Gumball and Queen of Hearts by Juice Newton , whatever kind of eighty and ninety music . . Her cats watched from afar , clearing not amazed by this usual behavior of their owner being at a stage of panic .
Way to go mom .
The basket was neatly and cutely decorated ! A red ribbon tied at the end of each handle , a small fluffy blanket with few scented candles , old jewelry tha
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