Sebastian had found himself to be feeling a little hungry as he drove to The Fisherman's Net to get ready to open up the pub as he thought of it. As his body reminded him of the emptiness of his stomach, he caught sight of the bakery. Grinning slightly, he pulled into the closest free parking space. Sebastian hopped out of his car, slowing down as he got to the front windows, taking his time to look at what was on offer. After walking the entire length of the shop's frontage, Sebastian entered still trying to work out what exactly he would order.<br/><br/>Fortunately, the overwhelming aroma of baked goods was enough to keep the<em>stench</em>of the coffee to a reasonable minimum. He noticed the Pastor sitting with a Bible and a note pad at one of the tables. Sebastian had thought of saying hello, but he recognized the signs of deep concentration and focus. He silently hoped the Pastor wouldn't be offended by the lack of greeting, but then Sebastian wouldn't be surprised if the man failed to notice Sebastian's passing.<br/><br/>He reached the counter, once again assailed with a variety of delights that added to his already burden mind, giving him a greater list to try and narrow down. He was so caught up in his dilemma that he was unaware of the young woman standing on the other side of the counter waiting to serve him when he finished his deliberations.