The baker

Your stomach growls as you realize that you haven't had anything to eat in a while. Then you remember one of your earliest exploits, that would take care of both problems at hand. You quickly put on a fresh suit and teleport downtown. It's still earlier in the morning and foot traffic is relatively light, so nobody notices you.

Almost immediately you can spell the aroma of fresh bread and pastries from outside the bakery. You try the door even though the shades are down and the sign says 'closed'. It's locked. Luckily, you had been inside before, and it's easy to teleport a couple of feet forward, until you're standing in the bakery. The shelves are fully stocked and it looks like the bakery would be open for business soon.

Nobody is tending the storefront, so you head back to the kitchen.