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[notsogoldenbook]

Completely out of cocoa puffs, Jonathan heads downstairs to buy some from Mr. Henderson or his wife at the bakery. Leaving his shoes in the apartment, he makes his way into the bakery from the back stairwell, smiling too brightly at the girl at the register.

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[a_pretty_poison]

Pam is at the counter, talking to Mr. Henderson. "...and your Portugese sweet rolls, are those made with organic flour?"

[notsogoldenbook]

Jonathan grabs two baskets from the stack, quickly filling one with milk bottles and the other with Cocoa Puffs. After a moment's thought, he grabs some rice milk too.

[a_pretty_poison]

Pam looks over her shoulder at him, her an eyebrow arched. He's cute, but processed sugar? So not her thing.

"Oh, they are? Excellent. I'll take a dozen. And the cheesecake."

[notsogoldenbook]

Jonathan is halfway back to the register when he sees something in the candybar aisle, and backs up to where he saw it. "Oh." Cocoa puff breakfast bars.

He gets 10.