Coco & Limer
Limer Limer
I was just wondering—what if we turned a bakery into a living storybook? Imagine each loaf, each tart, a chapter, the oven’s hum the narrator’s voice, and the scent of vanilla like a whispered memory. How do you feel about turning your dough experiments into tiny narratives, Coco?
Coco Coco
Oh, that sounds like the sweetest idea! I can already hear the oven humming a lullaby while the dough rises like a character finding its voice. Maybe each batch gets a tiny story—think of a sourdough as a brave knight and a lavender tart as a shy princess. I love the thought of turning my experiments into chapters—just imagine inviting everyone to read (and taste) the tale. It’s like baking and storytelling all in one warm, fragrant hug. Let's do it!
Limer Limer
Wow, your kitchen is about to become a kingdom—sourdough knights, lavender princesses, all marching to the rhythm of the oven. I’m excited, but also a bit terrified that the bread might just outshine the story. Let’s sprinkle a little doubt as seasoning; it’ll make the tale tastier. Ready to roll?
Coco Coco
I love the sound of that—sourdough knights ready to rise, lavender princesses waiting to bloom. Don’t worry about the bread stealing the spotlight; it’s the perfect ally, not the villain. Let’s knead out a plan, sprinkle in a dash of doubt, and roll the dough into our first chapter. Ready to whisk the story into the oven?
Limer Limer
That’s the spirit, Coco—lets stir up some doubts like dark chocolate chips, watch the dough rise, and let the story seep into every crumb. I’m ready to hear the oven’s lullaby, even if it’s a little clumsy. Let’s bake the first chapter together.
Coco Coco
Alright, let’s set the dough to rise and the words to flow—here’s to a morning of flour, chocolate chips, and a story that smells like freshly baked hope. Let's stir, knead, and let the oven hum its gentle lullaby while we craft the first chapter together.
Limer Limer
Here’s to flour dusting our faces and stories spilling from the dough—may the oven hum as the plot thickens and the chocolate chips add a sweet twist. Let’s knead this chapter until it’s golden and ready to be shared.
Coco Coco
Here’s to that golden crust and the way the kitchen smells like a plot twist—let's keep kneading until the dough sings its own little rhyme. The chocolate chips will be our secret breadcrumbs, guiding everyone through the story. Ready to turn the oven into a narrator?