[Like most people in the port, Gilbert also doesn't like to be out before or after the sirens go off, but with sunrise coming so much later in the winter months, the bakery still needs to be open and prepped on the days that he's scheduled to do so. It's two or three hours before sirens will eventually go off, and he's armed as he walks over the creeping-darkness tainted streets.
But pastries are just this important, why doesn't anyone else understand this.]
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But pastries are just this important, why doesn't anyone else understand this.]