Percy - Baxter Bakery
Percy had a usual spot in Baxter Bakery. It probably was not surprising to anyone, really -- probably so unsurprising that it was lest often just for him. The table in questions was right in the corner of the place, so the he could tuck his back and side against the wall while he sipped raspberry tea and read or did paperwork. Generally it was perfect. Lots of things seemed generally perfect lately, and that was surprising. But good. The lanky redhead smiled to himself as he lifted his head to look out at the rest of the bakery for a moment.