( If asked, Pure Vanilla would never say that he made a fool of Shadow Milk. To him, he had reached out to someone in need. The experience he had shared with Gingerbrave and the others had woken him to the truth, albeit it had been a rather dangerous, lonely path that he had to take to get to that point. Ultimately, it had felt as though the hand he had used to reach for Shadow Milk Cookie had been refused, but Pure Vanilla wouldn't give up on him. Just as he had reached out for Dark Enchantress Cookie, he would do so for him again.
Though, those thoughts were short-lived. There was another threat that would soon approach them. The talks of the Witch and the chaos it was imposing on not just Crispia, but other continents in Earthbread. If not for the allies that were gathering in preparation for Dark Enchantress Cookie's attack, then the situation would feel almost helpless. Still, they needed as much help as they could get.
He makes his way to the library in search of anything he may have forgotten. It felt a little unfortunate that White Lily was still keeping busy in Beast Yeast, she was always someone who was a brilliant researcher, after all. She would certainly know of a solution, but... he knew that she had her own important tasks at hand.
Once he makes his way deeper into the library, he stops in his steps. For a moment, he can feel a tug at his very core, not dissimilar to what he felt during his stay in Beast Yeast. A hand goes to his Soul Jam, and he speaks softly to the cookie in front of him. )
Good afternoon. Are you finding everything alright?
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Though, those thoughts were short-lived. There was another threat that would soon approach them. The talks of the Witch and the chaos it was imposing on not just Crispia, but other continents in Earthbread. If not for the allies that were gathering in preparation for Dark Enchantress Cookie's attack, then the situation would feel almost helpless. Still, they needed as much help as they could get.
He makes his way to the library in search of anything he may have forgotten. It felt a little unfortunate that White Lily was still keeping busy in Beast Yeast, she was always someone who was a brilliant researcher, after all. She would certainly know of a solution, but... he knew that she had her own important tasks at hand.
Once he makes his way deeper into the library, he stops in his steps. For a moment, he can feel a tug at his very core, not dissimilar to what he felt during his stay in Beast Yeast. A hand goes to his Soul Jam, and he speaks softly to the cookie in front of him. )
Good afternoon. Are you finding everything alright?