The Great Ace Attorney Chronicles (Video Games)
make it work; make it easy
by cROAissant
The man at the doorway wasn’t that much shorter than him, but the way he drew into himself made it as if Kazuma towered over him by a large margin. His hair and clothing, he noticed with amusement, were liberally coated with flour and other baking ingredients. His mitten-covered hands held up a tray of perfect, piping hot buns. Kazuma seemed to have been staring a tad too long, because his neighbor’s cheeks colored a bright red as he struggled to speak again. “Excuse me, but ah… yes, um. Good morning?” Rather than respond, Kazuma raised a brow, “Was that a greeting or a question?” Kazuma had a new neighbor. He was a stress baker.