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[ good. as much as he liked kids, Tarr didn't feel like dealing with too many of them at once, especially when he was semi-working. smiling a little, he turned to look at the new guy, one eyebrow raising at the questions before he jerked his head to the side - partly because his bangs were getting too long and partly to point out the display of cakes and other treats being guarded by a guy dressed as a Greek god. ]

We have a display. Savories and sweets for the holiday.

[ he could at least sound a little excited about the treats but Tarr was a social awkward butterfly in intimidating goth clothing. at least the makeup made his blush not so apparent. ]

It's free.