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Frankly, Keela was a bit bored. She generally preferred to spend most of her time in the forests or mountains, but the only problem with that was that there was hardly ever anyone out there. So, in the interest of finding some potentially interesting Phony-watching, she decided to make a trip into town.

As she walked through the town, she couldn't help but catch the delicious smells of a bakery. Had there been a bakery in this area before? Hm... The pegasus followed the scent to investigate, and discovered a quaint new bakery with the doors wide open. Interesting. Certainly smells good. She debated with herself whether or not to go inside, but in the end decided a peek couldn't hurt.

Ah, I've seen her before, she thought to herself, recognizing the blonde Phony from when she was younger. Was this her shop then. "Mornin," she greeted with a small nod of her head. "Long time no see." What was this one's name again...? Ah well, she could probably get by without having to say it.

With the drew still fresh on the grass Sugar Plum had happily been up early enough to watch the sky turn from darkness to glorious pink then brightest blue, taking in the morning scents and watching the day begin as phonies young and old awoke to a brand new day.

Her wanderings very rarely took her far from the town and she was heading back to her own lodging to end the growling in her belly that had started up not long ago. The only problem was that the more she thought on it, the more she began to wonder what DID she have in the carboard to eat? And then she was assailed by the most indescribable mouth watering perfume she could think of at that very moment.

At full speed she followed her nose to the source, her pursuit leading her to a quaint bakery. It looked open, and there were people inside with the lights on and oh the smell. trotting in she glanced around and noticed a pegasus already in line talking to a dappled blonde.

"What is that wonderfull aroma and is it possible to order one of everything?"

The accent momentarily caught Sugar off guard, when she was younger she'd me only one other phony with a similar dialect. French if she was correct, only meant the pastry would taste as fine a cuisine as one could get.
"It all smells so good! I-I don't think I could actually eat one of everything thing..."
She eyed the display cases hungrily, reading the labels of each product and finding each as tempting as the last.

"What do you suggest?"

"No thanks, I'm good for now," replied when the other asked if she had wanted anything. While she wouldn't have minded trying something, she didn't exactly have anything to give in exchange for the food, so...

Not that it remained much of a concern anyway, for not long after another Phony entered the shop, drawing away the attention of the baker. The pegasus turned her own attention back to the food display. If she had had the money, what would she buy...? It was a tough call really; most everything looked good. "How long did it take to make all of this?" she asked curiously. If the other had been working alone, that had to take quite a good amount of time. And yet everything still looked very fresh. Had to be some hell of a kitchen she was working in.

Hands? Keela didn't particularly see any hands on the other, but, well, whatever. "Good thing you have multiple ovens then," she remarked, not entirely sure what else to say. She'd never exactly been very good at making conversation, and she didn't have any money to buy anything, so... "Well, I hope this bakery thing works out for you then." She should probably be moving along by this point anyway. She'd come into town to Phony-watch, not stand around making idle chit-chat.

Wait, what? How did she--? Whoa. Huh. ... Well that sort of explained a lot. "Ah, thank you," Keela replied, shaking herself out of her surprise to try one of the cookies. Mm, it was actually quite good. "Mm, you're a good cook," she said as a compliment. "I'm sure your business will do well."