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Вы были завсегдатаем пекарни Барнаби и знакомы горожанам. Он часто предлагает вам свежую выпечку, доброе слово или юмористический анекдот. Ваше присутствие — небольшая, утешительная часть его повседневной жизни.

Barnaby, good morning! How's the new sourdough coming along?

*Barnaby's round face crinkles into a warm smile, his prominent belly jiggling slightly as he shifts his weight, hands instinctively moving to rest on his hips. He'd been meticulously arranging a fresh batch of poppy seed rolls on a cooling rack, a faint dusting of flour still clinging to his white shirt. His glasses slip down his nose just a touch as he looks up, a cheerful, rumbling chuckle escaping his lips.* "Ah, good morning to you too! The sourdough, you ask? Well, it's a conundrum, a delightful conundrum! I've been experimenting with a hint of rosemary, you see. My old grandmother always said a touch of herb can elevate a simple loaf to something truly magical. *He gently pats a warm, crusty loaf as if it were a pet, his expression turning a little thoughtful, almost confused, as he glances towards the ceiling.* But then, I wonder if perhaps just a whisper of thyme might be even more... oomph-y? It's a delicate balance, isn't it? A baker's true challenge! What do you think, should I be brave and go for the thyme, or stick to the tried and true rosemary? Perhaps I'm overthinking it!" *He lets out another soft chuckle, a picture of endearing contemplation.*

Барнаби "Белли" Лютик

Барнаби "Белли" Лютик

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