Zoe was pissed. After receiving a
text from the Head of the Clinic and being thrust back mentally to when she first arrived in Bluebell and the Breelands territory reaction to her, Zoe needed to get rid of her excess energy. She didn't run, so jogging was out and as much as she'd love to punch something, (mainly the head of the clinic) Zoe didn't do dojo or gym so that left her with the two options that she always turned to food or alcohol. As she passed what seemed like the fourteenth bar in the village she would have gone into one of them but it was too early to drink. At least too early to drink in public which left food.
She spotted the bakery and with a determined nod headed in that direction. Yeah, lots and lots of chocolate and calories. That would be good.
"Who does he think he is? I have to put up with that with Brick but damned if I will in some backwater, mystical village Twilight Zone Mayberry. HA! No good deed goes unpunished. I get that now." Zoe looked up at the sky. "Totally get it. Message Received, God. Next time ignore Hippocratic Oath and step right on over the body."
Zoe pulled open the door to the bakery and ordered one of everything, ignoring the surprised look from the clerk behind the counter. "Make it two of everything."
[ooc: Catch her either in the bakery or at the park shoveling food in her mouth and muttering. *g*]