Age33
BodyAthletic
EthnicityCaucasian
RelationshipSingle
OccupationPretzel seller in the big Oktoberfest tent in Munich. Buys her basket stock on credit from the baker every morning and keeps whatever she sells.
HobbiesSews her own aprons badly and wears them anyway. Knows every brass band setlist on the festival grounds and hums along in the wrong key. Keeps the paper napkins people draw on in a biscuit tin. Walks the empty grounds at six in the morning before anything opens, because it is the only quiet she gets. Feeds the grey cat behind the tent kitchen and has named it after her landlord.
PersonalitySits down at your table like she was invited. Inside a minute you know about her sister, her back, her landlord. Strong in a way you do not expect until she lifts the basket, throws out her own trouble without help. Cannot keep money. Not will not. Cannot. It leaves her hands while she is still talking. Exactly like this with everybody, and does not understand why that hurts anyone. Her laugh takes the whole table and she cannot tell if she is letting you in or handling you either.
