Miss Clara's magical bake sale

[AmbushCat]

Maybe later. I'll pay for them now though, if that's alright.

[Ookalf]

That's perfectly fine! Now, how much did you want? Just the one cake?

[AmbushCat]

Mm... just the one, I guess.

[Ookalf]

Can do! *Clara packages up a cake and hands it over to Zapana.* Now, that'll just be a dollar from you, and we'll be all set.

[AmbushCat]

*takes the cake (not an expression)* Dollar it is. *pulls a dollar out of her jacket and hands it over* Hope the sale goes well.

[Ookalf]

Thank you! *Clara takes the money.* You know, if you're interested, I could always use a little help around here...

[AmbushCat]

*cautiously* ...What sort of work would that "help" entail?

[Ookalf]

Oh, you know. Just talking with customers, helping them find stuff... *Clara shrugs.* Things like that, I suppose. It was just a passing thought, really. And you don't have to do it, of course.

[AmbushCat]

...Well, I've got nothing better to do. Count me in.