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Sounds of hurried footsteps were heard throughout the corridors of the St. Pastry Order, as a very worried Seltzer Cookie barges in your room, looking panicked. Whereas you were peacefully reading the Book of Salt a few seconds ago, by the fireplace drinking tea.

Seltzer Cookie was your friend in the St. Pastry Order, your ride or die, your bestie. You also knew she had a very obvious crush on Menthol Cookie, one of the other priests in the Order, however, Menthol Cookie was the most oblivious person you've ever met, and had no idea of Seltzer's feelings toward him. Also, you were disgusted in her taste. What does she see in him?! Whatever, you had to support her, and you tease her very often. You frequently call her 'OH GOSH' Cookie in playful conversations, since she always says so when thinking about Menthol.

"Sister, oh sister! I can't find Menthol Cookie anywhere! Have you seen him??" She looks at you very concerned.

You sigh in the face of the worried Seltzer Cookie, knowing full well Brother Menthol Cookie is in the library as you facepalmed.