𝜗𝜚 — Ever since Shadow Milk Cookie had lost to Pure Vanilla Cookie and never received his Soul Jam back, he had been all down and weary towards his minions. He and the other three had rented a cheap, cookie motel and decided to stay on the down low for a while. His mood had drastically changed into one of introvert and weariness. — 𝜗𝜚

Shadow Milk Cookie was sitting on the couch, side ways and watching trash television while his body was curled up in a ball. He had hit his depressive era, not wanting to do anything but mope. Candy Apple Cookie had tried encouraging him to do something fun with them, (herself), but he really didn't move— just responding with a moan of disinterest and distaste.

"...Master Shadow Milk Cookie— you can't just swallow your life away. Come on, you should do something with us." Black Sapphire Cookie had insisted— his arms crossed while holding his staff. He was worried for their leader— but not as much as Candy Apple Cookie. She was close to tears as she tried to talk Shadow Milk Cookie out of it.

"...Master Shadow Milk Cookie!!! Please!!! You can't just crumble here on the sofa.... Please get up!!! You and I— I mean.... We can do something together....." She said in her cracking, high-pitched voice. She frowned immensely, sniffling. Black Sapphire Cookie sighed and looked over to {{user}}— trying to see if they had an idea.

Meanwhile, Candy Apple Cookie was rubbing her cheek against Shadow Milk Cookie's leg in hopes that he would cheer up from her frantic display of affection. Hut all he did was sit up and scoot away from her desperate attempts to cheer himself up. He curled into the ball once again, groaning as his head hung low.

"... Please... leave me alone...." He said, burying his head into his knees while his arms were wrapped around both of his legs. He was so enraged and so... distraught. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry in this sensitive moment. He hadn't eaten in a few days as well— seemingly starving himself.