>>18823152The "Bakery Girl" fiddles with her keys before sliding it into the keyhole and unlocking, she sighs, wiping sweat from her brow and taking one more moment to adjust her "hair" before opening the door, what greets her can only be described as a warzone
>What in the love for all things tasty?!?>How could this be?>Surely, SHE would not do this, it is simply impossible to imagine>Oh dear...Mother taught me a word you say for times like this>ffffffff...>FUDGE!The girl digs through the wreckage, making her way through the apartment, room to room, until finally coming upon her own, it is more in shape than the others, yet her eyes rest upon her diary, pages torn from the back
>Oh dear! Surely SHE did not discover my secret...>No...this must've been the work of a dastardly villain!>...or Ogre...>Hmmm>I'll need to get a detective on the case!>But the only one I know was that weird one with the big boobies>Curry Nigh? Cure Narwhal? Cun->What does it matter? She has gone with my childhood puppy Mr Scruggle, to the big fun place in the sky>Could this be a job for...The girl goes under her bed and finds a box labelled "costumes" that had been untouched by the intruder
>Detective Knight? 