Delilah O'Connor was missing some things in her life... A good man and the good treats she stared at for the longest, indecisive for the moment as to what to get. Then she settled on the macarons that looked delectable... "May I please have five of those... Umm, a pastie too.... OH... Oh and... may I have some of your strawberry tarts, those are me favorite?" Her eyes lit up as the man behind the counter, a good looking man for sure. She turned when she got her bag and nearly plowed into the constable in her excitement to eat her sweet treats.

She was a lovely lass, with pretty blue eyes, a lovely smile, and waves of blonde that framed her face just right. She was definitely pleasantly plump. She dropped her bag in startlement. "Oh! Tis sorry I am, I am so clumsy...!"