First Sweet~
What is this place? It certainly isn’t home and it’s not familiar to me in any way, shape, or form. I didn’t think I’d get drafted into a… war… either, I’m not the type to fight. I have never been a fighter; I guess you could call me a lover instead. Or a chef, I’m that as well, but certainly not a fighter.
Rather odd how they think I’ll be useful, I’m a pâtissier, not a fighter. I can’t stay away from the Antique for long, Eiji’s good but he may fall apart if he doesn’t have some sort of guidance right now. It’s also getting close to the holidays as well; it’s going to end up being crazier that he’s ever dealt with. I can’t leave him by himself to deal with all of that, he won’t survive. I really have no choice but to stay here, do I?
Rather odd how they think I’ll be useful, I’m a pâtissier, not a fighter. I can’t stay away from the Antique for long, Eiji’s good but he may fall apart if he doesn’t have some sort of guidance right now. It’s also getting close to the holidays as well; it’s going to end up being crazier that he’s ever dealt with. I can’t leave him by himself to deal with all of that, he won’t survive. I really have no choice but to stay here, do I?