[Juneberry]

"I was locked out from my home and my workplace..." She responded simply, in a slight mutter showing her frustration without lashing out. "I work at a bakery nearby as a secondary chef and a cashier. I live in the upstairs apartment... But when my boss, who rents the apartment to me, found out, he actually held the door closed when I tried to get in, saying that until he called the people in charge of this thing and was told I was here, he wouldn't let me in. I don't know if it's even legal but...He's practically my dad. And I know he has his reasons..."

She let out a sigh, before shaking it off. Her eyes glanced at the strawberry tart, her hand carefully taking the fork so that she could cut a piece of the pastry off and take a bite. "The main difference between these and at work is the sugar content is higher. Granulated sugar I think...The strawberries are fresh though, and it was well sifted flour too." She giggled a bit before looking at the man with a more easy smile. "Why don't you get a second fork and try some? Food is meant to be shared after all."

She took another bit meanwhile before adding, "You can tell the chef was a tad frustrated when making these... I think he added extra sugar because, while he was concerned that teens would want it sweeter, he was also trying to make sure no one would eat more then one so he wouldn't need to make much more. Everyone's being worked hard due to this event, aren't they? I feel sort of bad... Work should be fun too, after all."