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Sparkling Cookie was having a very busy night tonight.

This happened occasionally when a big party came in, and he’d grown used to it. However, his mind was so preoccupied he’d forgotten he hadn’t seen Herb Cookie today. Herb Cookie usually came in for a quick visit around this time, but it seemed he was a bit late. Or so he thought, because after an hour or so of continuing to serve Cookies and looking around, he noticed Herb Cookie sitting silently at a table. That was weird, he usually sat at the bar. Upon further inspection, however, he noticed that Herb Cookie’s hair—resembling leaves—were wilting.