[An alarming number of bakery boxes have been delivered to Raine's door, seemingly containing one of every item from the bakery he sent Enoch to (including a nice loaf of sourdough!). Nestled among the baked goods is a smaller black box containing a set of cufflinks, with a folded note on top:]
The croissants were as good as you said. If you can't eat it all, share with our neighbours. An excellent way to make new friends or reconnect with old ones.
(Forgive me if the other item is insufficiently gaudy for your tastes. The colours reminded me of one of your atrocious shirts.)
Please do elaborate. Is this a scolding about food waste? A reminder that you hate receiving presents? A general expression of annoyance that you're now responsible for ten different kinds of bread loaves?
Left for Raine the evening of 10/15
The croissants were as good as you said. If you can't eat it all, share with our neighbours. An excellent way to make new friends or reconnect with old ones.
(Forgive me if the other item is insufficiently gaudy for your tastes. The colours reminded me of one of your atrocious shirts.)
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That's a bit[...] I suppose revenge would be fair, after what I've done to your kitchen. Alright. Yes.DM, late 10/15
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