Bianca's belly grumbled as she headed for the bakery, intent on sweet bread for her morning meal. She hadn't been in La'marri long, but she had scoped out the bakery upon arriving when she'd explored the town, learning its layout and where she could get what. She didn't have much coin on her but she figured she would be able to afford that much and darn it, she deserved a treat after a long, hard journey.
As she approached the place, she saw a man outside fiddling with the door and hoped she wasn't too late or too early, unable to tell if he was coming or going. Hopefully he wasn't leaving! That would be unfortunate, but hopefully he'd want her business enough that he could wait!
"Excuse me!" she called, picking up her skirts so she could jog up to him, hooves clicking on the ground. He was a strange one, alright, with his green skin, long, reptilian tail, and wicked-looking feet, but she wasn't really one to judge and she tried not to. After all, she had to deal with the sheep-and-farmer jokes all the time.
"Sorry! I hope I'm not too late! Are you open?" she said, coming to a stop near him and pausing to catch her breath.