[ She does sometimes leave the treats for the demigods instead, and she's equally undecided on whether or not they're capable of appreciating it. But it can't be all that much worse than feeding ducks or squirrels, she figures. Just bigger. And more carnivorous.

Holding the basket on one hip, Eksya makes her way back to solid ground, sending pink ripples through the air under each foot as she walks down. She sighs and tilts her head, thinking. ]

Mm, four kinds of croissants, some brown sugar cookies. Tomato basil bread. A bunch of little tarts, I was experimenting with the lattice. And a lemon meringue pie with little rosettes of candied lemon slices around the edge. If I'd known you'd come along, I would have kept that one, it turned out pretty. And what have you brought?