Phoebe rolled her eyes as the crazy man continued talking. It didn't sound like he was getting up to leave, which, was quite infuriating. Until he mentioned having pills. That was enough to pique her curiosity.

Standing up straight, she turned around to look at the man as he made his request. "You can have as many buns as you want if your pills will take care of this damned headache," she said as she walked back toward him, grabbing the basket of bread on the counter near her and bringing it with her. She set it on the table then stuck her hand out to him, "What is it exactly?"

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