[When what sounds very much like a threat comes from the other side of the door, JW moves away from it. Oh God, oh God it was happening he was going to die in his own bakery RIP HERE LIES JAMES WALTER.]
[But the rafters don't come crashing down. In fact, nothing...seems to happen.]
[The upper half of the dutch door creaks open and JW steals a peek at Genie with his good eye.]
[Genie's gone. Well, transformed into a cute blue alien that could easily pass for a dog. He gives a toothy grin and then stretches out one of his hands.] Hi!
[If Genie wanted to gain access to the bakery, he would be hard pressed to pick a worse form. The baker lets out another hiss of disgust and slams the door.]
[Genie morphs out of that form and then leans against the door.] Come on, have a heart! [He pulls out a plate with a heart shaped cake.] Oh, here we go!
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[But the rafters don't come crashing down. In fact, nothing...seems to happen.]
[The upper half of the dutch door creaks open and JW steals a peek at Genie with his good eye.]
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[Look at how cute he is, JW.]
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WE'RE CLOSED!
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You just made a cake.
You just fucking MADE A CAKE. RIGHT THERE. FROM THE VOID.
You don't need anything from me!
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[Genie grins.] Come on, humor me a little! I could use some cookies with frosting!