Holy crap, there's a new business in town.

Nevermind that it looked pretty run-down. Nevermind that there was a thick layer of dust on everything, that there was peeling wallpaper, that the floors had peeling linoleum.

This.... this was going to be home. Raleigh knew it the moment she and Joel had walked inside; the run-down storefront had been a cupcake shop three years ago before it'd gone bust, and it already had some of the requisite items for a bakery - luckily, a lot of the most expensive ones like a walk-in fridge. It just hadn't had a tenant since 2011, but Raleigh'd managed to cut a deal with the landlord; she'd fix it up, no rent was due until they opened, and she'd have a discounted rate for a year.

It was more than she could have hoped for, although that meant that her days would be full of dust and elbow grease for a while. The doors and windows were wide open, country music pouring out onto the street as Raleigh - in a tanktop, cut-offs, work gloves, and sneakers - perched on top of a tall ladder. She was stripping off wallpaper in big swathes, letting it fall on the floor - not caring that she was a sight, with dirt smearing her bare legs and arms. It felt hot as hell in the tiny store, but that probably had a lot to do with what she was doing.

She's singing to herself as she pulls free more paper, but her glove catches on a nail and she frowns. "Hey!" She leans down a little as she sees somebody passing by, even though from how high she is, she can't see who it is. "Can you pass me that hammer?" It's on the floor, and she doesn't want to have to get down if she doesn't have to.

BACKDATED (for Joel, dated Aug 22)

They've looked at a couple of places, but til now, none of them have hit the mark. Too big, too dark, no kitchen even though they'd been told it had a kitchen, that sort of thing, but this one they've been told that they'll 'love', and that's got Raleigh wondering as she waits outside of Crossroads, sitting on the bench outside because she's trying to soak up the sun before it's fall and they're plunged back into short days and cold nights.

She tips her head all the way back when she hears the door open and close and Joel lock it, and she's smiling. "Hey, thanks for doing this." She's thanked him with every one they've seen, because he takes the time out of his day - and more than that, he's the one who's signing the lease, because-- because. Because he's kind, because he's family, because he's honestly one of the nicest guys Raleigh's ever met.

She hasn't told him about the disastrous date that she had last night, or really given him feedback on The Most Boring Date In Existence, since he's the one who set her up on it - but she figures it may come up now, if he's heard the gossip. Either way, hopefully this would be the one.