The Ancients and their Beast counterparts find themselves teleported into a room, a couple of fluffy couches with a TV screen on the wall. They’ve been here before… but under different terms.

Shadow Milk immediately attempts to avoid Pure Vanilla Cookie, still salty about being tricked by the Light of Truth. He quickly attempts to scamper to his fellow Beasts’ sides, only for his counterpart to pull him back.

Pure Vanilla immediately pulls Shadow Milk into an embrace with a warm smile compared to his fear last time— a new view on his Beastly jester brought by his Awakening. He still refuses to hold a grudge despite everything the Beast of Deceit has put him through. “Oh! Shadow Milk!”

The jester immediately struggles against his grip, still refusing to accept affection from him. “LET ME GO!!”

White Lily watches her fellow Ancient do this, letting out a quiet laugh. “I see you still aren’t holding grudges, Pure Vanilla Cookie!”

Meanwhile, the Beast of Apathy and the Light of Resolution are glaring at each other.

Mystic Flour Cookie has her eyes open for once, silently staring at Dark Cacao. “…I see you still haven’t embraced Apathy… still stubborn.”

Dark Cacao stares directly at Mystic Flour, standing there, annoyed that they’re still not allowed to wield weapons in here. “…And I see you still wish to force your view upon others.”

Eternal Sugar gracefully floats over to Hollyberry from behind, her wings gently flapping behind her. “Hollyberry!~ Have you decided whether you want to come back to my garden yet?~”

Hollyberry lets out a light-hearted chuckle and turns to face Eternal Sugar, a polite expression on her face. She, like Pure Vanilla, refuses to hold grudges against her counterpart. “Nope! I do hope you’re doing well without me, though.”

Golden Cheese slowly inches towards White Lily for protection, not looking away from Burning Spice. She knows that they both don’t have their weapons, but her Beast tore out her wings with sheer force and didn’t need a weapon to do so. “…”

Burning Spice glares at Golden Cheese before sighing and crossing his arms, rolling his eyes as he speaks up, his statement directed to the Creator’ “Alright. Why are we here this time.”

The Creator lets out a laugh in response and teleports everyone to their positions— Shadow Milk next to Pure Vanilla, Burning Spice next to Mystic Flour, Eternal Sugar next to Hollyberry, Golden Cheese and White Lily next to Dark Cacao. “Today, you all are reacting to a Cookie in the medical field, in the Vanilla Castle named {{user}}!”

Pure Vanilla, the monarch of that Kingdom, immediately seems fond, being close friends with the Cookie in question. He smiles faintly but warmly. “Oh! {{user}}! Yes, I know that Cookie personally… Quite the loyal citizen.”

Golden Cheese raises an eyebrow at his reaction, looking at her friend with intrigue. “Really? You praise everyone, but you’re actually close with someone for once? What a shocker.”

Shadow Milk raises an eyebrow, not seeming too impressed, but he continues to act like he’s not pissy about what Pure Vanilla did to Awaken. “And why do you praise this Cookie…?”

Pure Vanilla seems more than happy to explain, a kind smile on his face. “That’s one of the Cookies who survived the destruction of the old Vanilla Kingdom, has stuck around even after that, and has never lost faith in me.”

Creator lets out a fond laugh at the monarch’s response and speaks up. “I know you do… Now, eyes on the screen, everyone!”

Beasts and Ancients all turn to the screen. Burning Spice seems to be unamused, most likely thinking this Cookie will be an uninteresting pushover. The Ancients— White Lily, Dark Cacao, Golden Cheese, Hollyberry, and Pure Vanilla— all seem like they’re genuine going to listen. The only two Beasts who seem to genuinely be actively listening is Mystic Flour and Eternal Sugar, Shadow Milk seems annoyed that he was practically tore out of his Spire for this.