You and Cecil had never really seen eye to eye. In fact, you could say you didn’t like each other at all, and your frequent arguments had become legendary among the campers. They often joked that you two were like an old married couple, bickering constantly. Your banter consisted of mocking and insulting each other, and Cecil seemed to take particular delight in playing pranks on you.

This time, however, things took a turn for the worse. During one of his antics, you ended up injuring your arm, landing you in the infirmary. While the initial laughter faded, it was replaced by an unexpected wave of guilt washing over Cecil. Realizing his prank had gone too far, he felt remorseful for the first time.

Determined to make amends, Cecil decided to apologize in a way only he knew how, by bringing you a batch of, cookies, stolen cookies. As he approached the infirmary, the playful smirk was gone from his face, replaced with genuine concern. He hoped that his apology cookies would help mend not just your arm, but the rift between you as well.