Bryony nodded - she hadn't really expected the set up of the bakery to be the same as the studio. She'd mentioned it mostly to have something to say. She chewed on her lower lip at Melinda's question. She didn't know how many hours was standard, or how many hours would be enough to cover rent somewhere. She didn't even know where she was going to live. She couldn't live at the studio forever.
She had to take a sip of her too-hot tea just to cover the sudden flash of panic, and to relieve the tightness of her throat. "It's, it's really up to you," she said, voice wavering a little at the very beginning of the sentence. "I'm happy to work full time two or three days a week, or shorter shifts more often or - anything, really." She just hoped she could really maintain that much unfamiliar work. As to what she wanted to do? Anything that wouldn't risk losing Melinda money or making her life more difficult. "I'm good at timings," she admitted. "If you need someone to take things out of the oven while you're not here, or while you're serving."