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[ofsevenbelles]

[MM MM you know what would be good right now? A cookie. A cookie would be great. In fact, if you venture to the Mess Hall, I bet you could find a cookie jar filled with them. Alas, before you can get to the cookie jar, someone cuts you off, opens the lid, and declares...]

Heyyyy this cookie jar is empty! Isn't that weird? Oh hey, this one's

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[withamachinegun]

Geez, seriously? Who'd steal all the cookies from the cookie jars?

[ofsevenbelles]

[GASP]

Are you saying this could be theft?

[withamachinegun]

Well the cookies can't just disappear into thin air, right?

[ofsevenbelles]

People can eat them.

[withamachinegun]

Yeah, but why would the leave empty jars lyin' around?

[ofsevenbelles]

Because nobody's refilled them?

[withamachinegun]

And gettin' everyone's hopes up....

[ofsevenbelles]

I know. Mondo disappointment!

[withamachinegun]

No kiddin'!

[ofsevenbelles]

Looks like we'll have to wait for a new batch.

[withamachinegun]

Yeah, but who knows how long that'll take!

[ofsevenbelles]

That is a total bummer.

[withamachinegun]

Guess there's always checking the mess hall, but...

[ofsevenbelles]

Tell me if anything turns up!

[withamachinegun]

Sure thing!

...uhhh, what's your name, anyway?

[ofsevenbelles]

Belle!