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Guest, can you feel the love in the air? Valentine's Week at The Bell Tree has begun with a new mini-event featuring four activities to enjoy -- new and returning collectibles are up for grabs! Dive in to the love here.
"Cry baby." I blurt out and the man passes me the biggest cake they have, making my mouth water and eyes sparkle. "I'm gunna enjoy eating you baby..." I mutter taking the cake with sparkling eyes.
"I'm not a crybaby... I'm leaving, I'll leave you alone with Atsu and your precious cake," I say angrily, dropping the gun on the ground. I proceed to walk out of the wedding cake shop, and then sit down a few fee away on the pavement, leaning against a different shop.
"Oh, well that happened, I guess. Well, let's pray to Anubis she doesn't get caught by the cops out there." I say, looking back at the shoppers. One man tries to run for the door, and I fill him with bullets.
"Nice one." I say sticking out a thumbs up. I notice a woman behind the desk pick up the phone to call the cops, using my free hand that isn't carrying a cake I shoot the phone out her hands. "I think we should go, I have to eat this cake... Mmmmm..."
"Hey, ya's, if any of you call the police, I swear to Aten I'll find you and blow your heads off." I hiss with a glare. I snatch a muffin, and a cupcake for Marie. "Alright. Back to my shop?" I ask.
I unlock the door to my shop. The fireplace had gone out while I was out. I throw some more logs in, and flick another match into them. "Sorry, I've got to get more lights when I can..."
I nearly drop my cake on the floor. "Oh. My. God..." I mutter then jump up towards the weapons. "SO MANY GUNS!!!! I WANT THEM ALL!" I fangirl over the guns then find a revolver and inspect it. "M1895, I think I am in love with your guns."
"Huh?" I say, surprised. I turn around and see Marie. "Oh, uh, it was nothing," I say. "But, I grabbed this for you." I give her the cupcake, and turn back to Levy. "Yeah, the ones in the glass cabinet are mine, but the ones on the rack are for sale or trade," I point to the M1895 on the rack.