He probably should, considering the fact that being this still for this long isn't really something that enchanted cookie is about, so to speak. He slips free from his seat of sculpted gingerbread, because there's nowhere to really sit that isn't made of gingerbread, to carefully set the little thing down on the floor.
"...sorry, I guess." Why the hell is he apologizing? Christ.
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He probably should, considering the fact that being this still for this long isn't really something that enchanted cookie is about, so to speak. He slips free from his seat of sculpted gingerbread, because there's nowhere to really sit that isn't made of gingerbread, to carefully set the little thing down on the floor.
"...sorry, I guess." Why the hell is he apologizing? Christ.