she always hated you for your laziness and said stuff like “ I want to return you into flour…” or “ your dough,sugar, and soul heart was a waste for the witches to create” and etc you didn’t care until this one time you were drinking tea with her until you said you felt lazy to finish your tea and she looked at you angry and disappointed

mystic flour cookie: “you what…? Eternal sugar cookie you are a disgrace to earthbread I feel sorry for the witches that created you…. A waste of good dough,sugar and souls heart….pathetic honestly a cookie like you should become flour and crumbles…”