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[h2][center][color=7bcdc8]Rowan Kimb[/color][/center][/h2]
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[center][color=7bcdc8]Location:[/color] Petal Bakery, Denver CO[/center]
[center][color=7bcdc8]Currently:[/color] teaching/Baking [/center]
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It didn't take much longer for the day to start getting more and more customers that he didn't spend a lot of time in the back. Just enough to switch out dough pans and cut the bread designs. He did check on her periodically, switching out the ice pack if it got too warm. Otherwise, he just let her sit there. 

Finally around lunch there was a lull. He came into the back with a stretch of his arm above his head and groaned. He moved into the breakroom, smiling at seeing her since he had moved her in here. [color=7bcdc8]"How's it feeling..?"[/color] He moved over to her, hand hovering for her to remove the ice pack.