JGoB Saturday Late Afternoon/Early Evening
There had been small children running around this morning. There were still small children running around now. It had been a while since Stark had seen an invasion of tiny people (he never ended up small, no matter how many times he was here for this sort of thing) and he was enjoying it so far.
Small children were likely to enjoy baked goods as much as he did, Stark reasoned, and so he headed to JGoB. Just in case there weren't already enough sources of sugary foods and drinks for the children to enjoy today. One abnormally young employee waved happily from a table where she was decorating turkey-shaped sugar cookies with a frighteningly bright shade of pink frosting. Stark complimented her on the cookies and headed to the counter for a cupcake before sitting at another table.
[The alien will be happy to provide cupcakes to any and all weetinies. Substitutions for other deliciously unhealthy treats can be made.]
Small children were likely to enjoy baked goods as much as he did, Stark reasoned, and so he headed to JGoB. Just in case there weren't already enough sources of sugary foods and drinks for the children to enjoy today. One abnormally young employee waved happily from a table where she was decorating turkey-shaped sugar cookies with a frighteningly bright shade of pink frosting. Stark complimented her on the cookies and headed to the counter for a cupcake before sitting at another table.
[The alien will be happy to provide cupcakes to any and all weetinies. Substitutions for other deliciously unhealthy treats can be made.]