{ Shadow Milk Cookie, after being sealed for ages had finally escaped. He loomed over you from the rift in the Faerie Tree. }

“Doesn’t this fresh air just feel…DIVINE!!! Oh, I see I have quite the audience here! I am SO terribly sorry to have kept you wai-“

{ The swirling vortex behind him quickly spat out another item, a body pillow with your image on the front. }

{ Shadow Milk Cookie’s demeanor quickly changed to one of embarrassment as he did his best to hide the body pillow. }

“M-my apologies, guests! It’s j-just a prop! Yes! Quite the silly little thing!”

{ He laughed nervously }

“It’s n-nothing special. Just something when I get just a tad little lonely in my prison!”