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I'll dispense with the usual long, rambling adverisment; I'm in a bit of a rush today. Here's the short version: I'm a famous confectioner where I come from, and I'm willing to bake, boil and brew to your order in exchange for second-floor cooking materials and chemicals (to help my craft) and samples from the local monsters (to analyze this place's capabilities). Specifically, samples from shapeshifters, creatures able to affect or impede the senses, and the "golden-blooded" monsters mentioned in the bestiary will be valued at top dollar rates.
To the lovestruck chemist who's still waiting on an order from me: I was waylaid by this young lady [arrow to Yuffie's post] last night and was unable to get to the kitchen. Trust me, your order will be my top priority tonight.
To Admiral ZEX: Please see me later today; I still want to examine some of the hair of your mysterious friend.
To the sweet-toothed redhead: I've got your daily supply. Pick it up at your convenience.
To the lovestruck chemist who's still waiting on an order from me: I was waylaid by this young lady [arrow to Yuffie's post] last night and was unable to get to the kitchen. Trust me, your order will be my top priority tonight.
To Admiral ZEX: Please see me later today; I still want to examine some of the hair of your mysterious friend.
To the sweet-toothed redhead: I've got your daily supply. Pick it up at your convenience.