[Alex has just finished cleaning up his mess, good about leaving the place better than he found it; a regular boy scout, this one is! He comes out from behind the shelf he was replacing the sugar to and smiles as his gaze settles on Bryn.]
Right here, Bryn.
[He lifts a hand halfway in greeting, his expression warm and welcoming. He halfway gestures to the basket on the counter, contents steaming still.]
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Right here, Bryn.
[He lifts a hand halfway in greeting, his expression warm and welcoming. He halfway gestures to the basket on the counter, contents steaming still.]
Muffin?